I Love You!!

                     I Love You!!

I don’t know how to stop global warming.

I cannot change a winter storm thing.

I cannot stop the sun from shining.

I don’t know how to create a fine thing.

All I know is:—-I love you!!—-.

I don’t know why birds migrate in season.

Dogs love unconditionally. I don’t know the reason.

I don’t know why the stars keep shining.

I can only guess if people are lying.

All I know is:—-I love you!!—-.

I don’t know how to stop the world turning.

I don’t know how to write poetry, but I am learning.

I don’t know how to sing a song.

I don’t know why hate lasts so long.

All I Know is:—-I love you!!—-.

I love you more than trees love leaves.

Even more than thank you and please.

A lasting love that never fades.

Like the noises of things in the Everglades.

A love that will always last.

Like those plastic bags in the trash.

Stronger than Popeye on spinach

A kind of love that is never finished.

All I know is:—-I love you!!—-.

———————————-R.W. Johnson—–(2019)

Peace & Good Will At Last

        Peace & Good Will At Last

Way back up in the bayou.

Cackling Hattie mixed a bubbling brew.

She cackled and stirred and added things.

Only she knew what the end would bring.

She was tired of hearing negative news.

That was why she was mixing her brew.

If things didn’t change, it wouldn’t be good.

People would try to hide in her neck of the woods.

She didn’t want her privacy invaded.

To prevent this she had calculated.

A magic spell & a brew should do the trick.

She just had to stir it for a little bit.

When she was done big changes would be made.

All the bad and nasty news would fade.

Her spell and brew was something special.

She poured some out into a vessel.

She mumbled and talked in a secret tongue.

This was going to affect everyone.

It was done,— for what it was worth.

Peace and good will to all on earth.

It happened to be Christmas day.

Not that Hattie planned it that way.

All, she wanted was to be left alone.

“I hope it works”, she said with a groan.

—————————————————————R.W. Johnson—–(2019)


Thoughts On Christmas

Are there aliens among us?

Will they blend in, and not shun us.

Are they here to help us advance?

Are they willing to give us a chance?

Or, is this all a wild pipe dream.

Something to distract you from the theme.

The theme of evil VS good.

Prevent us thinking of this like we should.

The great controversy races on.

In this game, we are only pones.

Yet, we can choose our fate, it seems.

It seems there is no in between.

You are saved or you are lost.

Whatever you choose is at great cost.

This time of year, the birth of Christ

is often mentioned in Christmas lights.

Is it all for Christmas fun?

Or, are they actually talking about someone?

They say He will return as a thief in the night.

If it happened on Christmas day, would He find you right?

Or, would you be too busy ripping open gifts

to accept the One who gives the real gift?

The gift of eternal life for those who accept.

May you not be among those who are left.

———————————————————-R.W. Johnson—–(2019)

      

Someone Let The Thunder In

It all started when I was three.

Something pretty bizarre happened to me.

They looked for me, but I was gone.

They were worried someone had come along.

Somehow, someone had stolen me away.

They knew I couldn’t get out to play.

Still, they searched inside and out.

It seems I was nowhere about.

Later that day, I was back again.

They immediately asked me where I’d been.

I said I hadn’t gone anywhere.

All the time, I had been right there.

I couldn’t understand the state they were in.

All I knew was the thunder had gotten in.

When I was twelve, it happened again.

This time, I was with a friend.

We were walking in the woods.

We knew to get home when we should.

Suddenly, I was no longer there.

They couldn’t find me anywhere.

My friend ran to get help.

When he arrived, he was by his self.

Frightened, he said I was there, then gone.

I had just vanished. He knew something was wrong.

They searched for a day and a half.

No sign was found. Not even a track.

1 ½ days later, they heard me calling for Buzz.

I was found walking. They asked how I was.

I said I was looking for my friend high & low.

He had vanished a few minutes ago.

They said I had been gone a day & a half.

What did I have to say about that?

I remembered nothing about it, then:

I remembered. Someone had let the thunder in.

I was 18 and graduated from high school.

Just sitting in my room with little to do.

I heard the thunder and I was gone.

This time I remember what went on.

I was in a white room in, like a dentist’s chair.

I called out, but, it seemed as no one was there.

Then a voice inside my head was heard.

“Mental telepathy is bringing you these words.”

“You were taken twice before to prepare you”

“Physical changes in mind and body as you grew.”

“All in preparation for what is to come.”

“You are being programmed to be the one”

“What? I am to be the one what?”

“We’ll tell you all. You’re not in a rut.”

“You’re being programmed to be a political leader”

“The greatest orator of all time. A real feeder.”

“You will feed the people on the perfect truth.”

“Lead them to everlasting peace. All else is moot.”

“Both political parties will bend to your will.”

“Soon after you take power, no one will kill.”

“You will lead the USA, then the whole world.”

“A major social revolution, you will herald.”

“Then your world will be ready to join others.”

“Those throughout the galaxy are these others.”

“A Galactic Federation of peace and understanding.”

“This will be what the earth is demanding.”

“We will lay out your curriculum at every step.”

“Once all goals have been met,

then you will be on your way.”

“You already have a built in desire to succeed.”

“When it’s time, you will have everything you need.”

I woke up lying on my bed.

I could remember it all in my head.

Then, a smile came to my face.

Someone let the thunder in. —Let’s make haste.

———————————————–R.W. Johnson—–(2019)

   

The Unknown

It seems there is only one way through.

I wouldn’t even attempt it, if not for you.

It is dangerous beyond comprehension.

The risks are way too many to even mention.

I must dodge the ion rays, go through hell.

Risks that  are too unknown for me to tell.

I have made it. I have survived.

I am shocked that I am alive.

They have found me and taken me in.

They do not believe about where I have been.

Many others have tried and all have died.

They had their skin burned off while still alive.

I explained that I came out, not going in.

It is different when you are from within.

How did I get there in the first place?

We woke up one day and it was in our face.

We were trapped like rats in a trap.

I could not explain much more than that.

What was that place I was in?

We don’t know. No one can go in.

Others are in there. They need our help.

They seemed to understand just how I felt.

Area ‘X’ is unknown to us all.

One day nothing. Next day the wall.

The force field surrounds it for miles around.

Planes can’t even fly over, we have found.

Tell us everything that you can.

Maybe we can come up with a plan.

The little I knew didn’t help very much.

My information was little more than a crutch.

It has been there a year and is slowly growing.

Also it has started to have increased glowing.

A year? For us, it was barely a month.

A distortion in time would be my hunch.

This whole thing is totally alien to us.

For knowing so little, they began to blush.

The answer is obvious, can’t you see?

To penetrate this thing, you have to become me.

Not literally, but in every other sense of the word.

I know, I know, it sounds a little absurd.

Hypnotize me and learn all you can.

They did that, and learned about—– ‘The Man.’

———————————————–R.W. Johnson—–(2019)