4/28/08
Your mellow voice hypnotic and your speech Inspired and from your mouth uplifting words, A cognizance of higher planes of thought, There rings sincerity in all you say And empathy for those who gather round To hear the wisdom from a brother soul. But I have looked long into your eyes Dispenser of the higher light to men And in this poem that few shall ever read Question your wisdom and self-mastery. It well may be, considering the past And your betrayal of the bond we shared, That I am wrong and all you do is pure, Unsullied by desire and the taint Of seerdom like a borer in a tree Who enters unseen, a pinhead molecule Only to eat away the soul within.. I hope, I pray erroneous my thought Cast by some magician's magic spell. Time and the slow growth of consciousness Will clarify, perhaps will answer give, But this I know and believe I know it well, That all proceed towards a greater truth And we may walk together once again Hark to the voice that called through many lives, Friends and brothers in the growing light.
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