SILENT REVOLUTION
SILENT REVOLUTION
It was the Donkey
That carried
The Divine
To Jerusalem,
Fastened
To the Temple –
Its task
Now
To wipe the slate
Of psyche
From half-truths
And reflect
The Self- realized mind of God,
In loving silence
Eyes gazed into
Psyche’s
Auditorium,
The Curtain
Falls
The body’s electrical switch
Flips
New Light – Matter
Floods
The space-less Space:
Transformation –
Hums:
Don’t be with Him – Be Him!
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