Saturday, 2 November 2019

Heaven



 This side of the black door is this light world,
This world of Ego Skull and Awful Tower
We would rest from and not simply detour.
We would rest and see then as we would
All creation truly alive and free
And not as our bendings of the truth
To proof ourselves and our selfish pursuits.
We would see and we would love all, fairly
Would love all that in the light comes to be
Even now, even to come, even then
And we would praise what love has shown again
And again, our heads alive with glory,
Our bodies bending with the truth we see
Who till then made but ego towers, in vain.

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