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Telling Tale

Telling Tale

 

I am the motion’s motion

I am the action’s action

I am the form’s formless ignition

I am the dominion in freedom

I am the king in the word kingdom

 

All I touch and all I see, all I sense with sentience

Is but a vain accomplishment of form’s decadence

I am the Soul in the eye’s reflection

I am the author of my own expectation

I am the Light from the Source

I am the verbalization of an Unseen Voice

I am the expression of the Prime Choice

 

I am the Revelation of Adonai Yeshua

The Burden Bearer, the World Creator

He is the Living Legend, our Worthy Majesty

By His will I will not bend I will only Be

 

Behold Him in His Universal Splendor

Behold Him in me, He is the Director

Behold Him in this form knowing the truth

Love has no form only the Soul can give proof

 

I have become and have always been Love’s stillness

Love’s kiss has frozen the past and future all is listless

There are no successive links in time only One link

Love is unbounded, I give up the urge to continue to think

I breathe without effort, I believe without effort

I accept without consideration, I accept the proffered port

I enter the realm of peace and sacred stillness within

For the kingdom is within and doubt of it is the only sin

 

Raphael Smith, August 13th, 2007

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