Remote Viewer

Before he was able to walk in baby shoes,
He sang with the angels and visited ruins
On Mars too.
He saw times not seen,
And those chosen to forget.
He pretended not to 'know' those he just met!
He held conversations alone,
With those who sat on royal thrones.
And he traveled the universe...
As quick as batting an eye!
He could fly if he wanted to,
Without boarding a plane.
Why should he make those attempts?
He didn't have to try!
A remote viewer he was...
Although many observed him to be insane!
He knew truth before it was spoken,
And watched others hide behind alibis!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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