In The BeginningA Poem by Healing StarAbout what it was like then, and how it will be soon.In the beginning, it all was Fire. In the beginning, the Fire cooled to
dense Waters. In the beginning, the Waters Moved, And with the Move transitioned into
Forms, And then the Shift, raised the
raging Storms.
In the beginning, there was total
Silence. In the beginning, Silence gave birth
to Sound. In the beginning, the Mists of
Creation Brewed, And there in the Mists thought was
Born, The Universal Mind like a garment
man has Worn.
In the beginning, there was no Ego. In the beginning, there was Heart
and Mind Joined. In the beginning, we all saw the
Vision in White, There was no me and you, only Unity, No concept of confusion, only
Clarity.
In the beginning, all saw the Light. In the beginning, there were no
Proud. In the beginning, all knew their
Mother, We were not blinded by our Greed, It is now time to stop and re-nourish
the Seed.
In the beginning, we
were One with our Soul. In the beginning, Stars
were free to Move in the Sky. In the beginning, before
the Birth of the Lie, The children had
the Truth burned in their Hearts, We lived in the
time before the Wounds and the Scars. In the beginning,
the Heroes were still for us to choose. In the beginning,
we all could see Ourselves. In the beginning, before
we had time to make the Rules, Before we were shackled and our Hearts turned
red to Blue.
In
the beginning, we were children seeing with our own Eyes. In
the beginning, before we learned how to become Judge. In
the beginning, when we saw the beauty for what it was, Standing
in our Beauty, there was no need for a
Zar, Standing
in our Peace, there was no need for War.
Return
to the beginning, it's not hard to Do. Return
to the beginning, it is calling to You. Return
to the beginning, you're starting to Smile, Because
you remember, the Story that's True, Because
you remember, it is all inside of You. © 2014 Healing Star |
StatsAuthorHealing StarSouth Jordan, UTAboutI am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..Writing
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