Here's one stanza of my most recent poem:

"Please, please, please we plead

Relax your grip on perceived reality

Open your eyes to all that is, was, and could be

Time is your friend

Eternity is infinite the sideways eight never

Closes or ends

Trials of faith our astralnauts face"

If you or anyone else wants to read the rest, https://medium.com/write-under-the-moon/manifesto-1a8e00acb5a4, subtitled "An acrostic and otherwise formless downloaded poem"