
Is profound in its bounty
A real and exquisite
Truth
Set
Before our
Very eyes,
As we continue to
Reconcile the truth
And become wise
Of the mystery
Hidden in plainview
Take, the flower,
Petals mirroring
Each other, and
Working
Together
While shimmering
In the bristling dawn
Of a new sun
Held together
By a single
Stem
One
Like all the rest
Imagination separates
You and I, yet
We are just like the flower
Where our power is
In the recognition
Of our hidden
Vision
Of a new structure
Like the stem
Only ever
Our
One true gem
The web
That connects us,
My friend, is as real
As you and I
A single beating heart
Pumping a life force
Some call God
It matters not
The Name
For it is
The
Reverence we hold
That’s the aim
Of our quest
For our true
Nature,
Not the nomenclature
It’s the feeling
Of that connection
That besets us upon
The road toward our very
Nature
Have a wondeful weekend, everyone.