SILENT REVOLUTION

 

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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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