Hidden in plain sight
God’s open secrets are hidden in plain sight,
sacred geometry within and around,
His breath keeping us alive by day and night
but we know not the source, being in fears drowned,
so if we wish to see the truth in clear light,
in silence we must cognise the cosmic sound.
As stated in the scriptures, the word is God,
wisdom that is known if we give love our nod.
Why love is important is easy to see,
for save love, what else can dissolve our ego?
Where love is, there is no thought and we are free
from cravings of lower mind, most can’t let go,
so once we are unshackled from our mind tree,
the truth of our true self, we then get to know.
The truth however, is not what we expect;
it’s unmanifest beyond cause and effect.
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