Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Spiritual emergence

At last the holy number  rose
to shift my white, pure soul
and lay it bare as sacred nine;
reveal, refresh, made smooth.
As if a gear had shifted,
within the cosmic mind,
God's final, gassed emotion;
had ripped me out of time. 
The evidence becoming clear,
I knew that all had changed,
in spiritual emergence;
my world now re-arranged.

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