There are some rare people whose every written sentence is an insight. My new friend who I will call "3L" is one such Soul. This little poem is inspired by her.
Consciousness of Light,
Baptised in Prometheus' Fire,
Not stolen, but a birthright.
Our Soul shall never tire.
Sparking from Timeless Portals
The Golden Broth's brewing,
Black Holes, Quasars and Pulsars,
Pineal Gland Awakening.
Blue, Violet, Silver and Gold,
Auric Wheels do Spin,
All the Buddhas and Christs have Told,
There is no Original Sin.
DNA, Kundalini or Magical Chants,
Dozens or thousands of Incarnations,
Mother Earth's Core and Hall of Records,
All are Higher Self's Dissertations.
The Dreamer Dreams up Galaxies,
Makes Spirit and Matter Dance,
The Cosmos is His Masterpiece,
No Randomness nor chance.
Divine is Within , Divine is All,
All shall Ascend, none shall fall;
Our Souls are Spiralling back to the Stars,
Gracing the Universe as Angels and Avatars.