THE GOLDEN CEiLING

THE GOLDEN CEiLING

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

The upper most tier 
within 
the undiscovered country 
the soul / the mind
where our dreams and chi speak
to the absolute & infinite 
One with All 
the names of every life we celebrate

It is a place elsewhere, 
no place yet everywhere 
in the eye, third or thousandth,
or in the center of mortality
where our core will pulse (a heart)
and illuminate
the golden secrets of creation
God's hieroglyphs & alphabets
in the languages of life...

I have seen with my mind's eye
that Golden ceiling 
of my soul,
in the deeper halls of beyond
the physical or mortal coil,
and its foreign message on that wall
in perfect gold 
clear and enlightening
spoke without a sound or translation
in heavy earthling tongues
evidence or proof
there is more beyond / still yet 
to kingdom come...


We (All) are One

© 2016 Butch Decatoria


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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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