Rosy Cross
when I pass away
and my earth body explodes
beneath me
like a supernova
and with it all my penchants
obsessions, desires and experiences
only one question, one truth
remains nailed to the crucible
“Have you learned to Love?”
“Have you learned to serve without
expecting anything in return?”
at the center of that heavy cross
we carry through many life times
“has the rose of pure love and oneness blossomed?”
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