All and One
On a perfectly proportioned majestic throne
resides the one who knows
of time and space, of love and fear - building blocks from which we grow
From ancient starlit forests through to daily sunny norms
the power arrives in textured waves
to charge our dust filled forms
And inside the ash burnt crystals, of a timeless, white charcoal sun
dark energy weaves between the light
- the elements of all, and one
And as we search for a shard of truth in an ocean, big as a planet
how come we always look outward from
our triangle of living granite
This pyramid shape is vastly more, important than previously thought
its pinnacle contains a watching eye
in all directions, free or bought
And its gravity, the pull of which, keeps us firmly grounded
if it didn’t exist, then a different life
is certain to be founded
It lives atop a majestic throne, but cannot be seen by the many
who search with unconditioned eyes
that think that they are ready
But who are we, to think we are, less important than we know
it won’t be long, until such truths
are uncovered as we grow
So maybe one day, we can become, even more than what we think
until that time arrives, we’ll still search
for a non-existent missing link
All and one
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