Genius

GENIUS

ingenuity in genius,
the genie generously
gifted the flume —
the unusual plummet
from the ultimate
to the grand duchy splash.

cascading waterfall of bliss
in continuous harrowing twist
of rainbow fish. golden scales
sprout perennially like the thrust
of a fountain top — 

nude skin kisses the purple sky,
dives into the rich deep torrent
in search of secret treasure —
where some swallow bubbles
in fear of sharks and whale-size
caverns — wisdom sought,
taught as a spark amidst the dark.

true genius never evil,
not a mad scientist,
but a joyous soul
in dizzying baptismal vortex,
hand in hand with the Everlasting Light 
who has everything, under control.

11/26/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 10:56 AM
There is a psychological truth that goes along well with it. The experts - ha- have found that the people who are the geniuses are often the ones who are in touch with a source they do not mention, by His name. But this is what they mean, I believe, as these geniuses want all people unified, happy, and light-filled. Wanting the best for everyone. So this poem is the truth even scientists know, but dare not call God.
Rodrigues Avatar
November 26, 2018 at 11:01 AM
Thanks, Caren! Truth is truth whether or not one believes. <3 my friend!
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