When the sacred light <br />Transfuses you <br />Be still and receive it <br />Allow the omniscience <br />Of your higher being <br />To scribble its signature <br />In every atom of your body <br />Be still <br />In a stillness that informs <br />Be Still <br />In a stillness that transforms <br />Be still <br />In a stillness that illumines <br />Be still <br />In a stillness of distilled purity <br />Be still <br />And get consumed <br />In a flame of ubiquitous knowledge <br />Where fear, doubt and ignorance <br />Evaporate in a wisp of blue smoke <br />Be still <br />And feel the presence <br />Of the architect of the universe <br />Manifest itself <br />In harmonious reverberation <br />Of your inner being <br />Allow the footprints of blood <br />That you have left behind <br />Congeal in the archives <br />Off ancient history<br /><br />leonard daranjo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/metamorphosis-of-the-prodigal-son/
