dimensions, planes of being.
We
Connect the dots
and change our way of seeing-
BE!
We are,
I am-
Love must be a verb;
an action, a function- a doing word.
(An all-seeing-I, that observes and is in turn observed)
Past, present, future
illusions bound by spirit, the common chord
that ties up the suture
of the veiling garment of our inner Lord
The Kingdom and the King (or Queen!)
the same
the earth, the seed,
the spark, the roaring Flame!
The duality of Man (and womb-man, two)
Reality's hidden plan,
the Great Design-
seek the balance within YOU!
Within you, I AM.
Within you, I AM.
This dream, your magic carpet if your wish
is my command.
inside a lamp
I lie in wait for you,
The net is cast for fish
the hook I bait for you.
I AM the way, the truth and the life
I AM the gate for you
to pass beyond the limits Self-imposed
where hearts are open, the door is never closed...
All stories are YOUR story
so, why must you tell
this world into such a living hell?
and make the pearl-filled oyster into nothing but an empty shell?
(you reject such blessings as these, and surely infinitely more as well!)
Even a demon believes!
Even a scientist conceives!
Yes, and an athlete achieves-
but only a Weaver of carpets, weaves...
Our Work here is great and long;
to raise our voice in divine Song.
Like bees, we kiss the Flower,
so that our sweet produce brings joy, health, and power.
Your efforts bridge the deepest gap
Your example leaves behind a map
where marked is every crossroads, every trap
Without our Guide;
soon lost,
we fail to buy our freedom, at even the greatest, dearest, final cost
Love, light, laughter
we will be
the great I AM
only after
we teach ourselves to learn
and see
the pattern weaved into the carpet's heart
formed by the threads of which we all are a small part
the Artist only shows himself
and knows himself
through His own Art...
