The Celestial Man
Magnificent, exquisite, intelligence,
pierce through the vast vision
of the Universe,
in search of a receptacle vessel,
a vehicle created with the sole purpose
to manifest this magnanimous Heavenly Light!
Precise, with pinpoint accuracy,
primed to penetrate,
a sub-atomic particle, a quantum effect,
known to you, as simply, man!
Where it then expands
beyond the antiquated and outdated
mortal concept,
called mere chance,
stands epiphany!
A gift to me,
uplifting me,
this cosmic energy,
engulfing me, supporting me,
transporting me,
to the humble beginnings of the birth of all Eternity!
Where we are born to be free!
Where I bared witness to a system,
simplistic, yet intricate,
where human affairs became
no longer interesting, nor significant.
Where the past and future
all exist within the present,
giving lessons,
which I gladly yearn to learn,
transmitted through a blue flame,
a contradiction of existence, exist a fire of desire that doesn't burn.
I watched excitingly as galaxies turned,
new stars being born,
and at that very same moment, being given their Divine Holy names.
Where I was, introduced to the phenomena of cosmic rain,
falling on an open plain in the Spring,
then told, that what we call Manna from heaven,
when it falls
are one and the very same thing.
Told that I am a link
in a Celestial chain,
and that it was time
to release the burden
of all terrestrial pains,
that I may transform into a Cosmic Flaming Phoenix,
that I may set this Universe ablaze.
But, beware of the maze,
for at best has its construction materialized
meant to hinder such types of spiritual quest,
adding stress, stress upon stress,
meant only to intercede to impede your forward progress.
Transfixed,
I stood amidst the beauty,
of cosmic wonderment,
wondering if,
was this a reoccurring dream,
that was taking place as I peacefully slept.
And yet,
this overwhelming sense of contentment,
that I had experienced had to be Heaven sent,
for no other explanation made any amount of common sense!
I had been forever enriched!
Way beyond the confines of
earthly conflicts, contradicting hypocrites,
misfits bent on creation of nothing less than pure corruption.
Destruction here, doesn't exist,
its gone,
I began to wonder if this amazing dimensional wonderland was where I've always belonged,
was this my original home?
Amidst cosmic songs, did I dance,
inwardly expand,
did a smiling comet, reach out
and gingerly grab my hand!
In that same nursery, where stars were born,
did I stand,
experiencing a heavenly romance,
and I knew, in that single instant,
the truth,
and all of it
did I fully understand!
Truly, had transformed into nothing less than The Celestial man!
Written by Tyrone Mobley©2013