think, if someone were to give us a new eye,
a new way to see the soul in everything
~
we asked for peace so many times
that an entire abode was fashioned before our eyes
a place where peace literally throbs;
the heart and soul of a structure that is seemingly alive
none of us can be much of anything here
the night sky and the sky of the infinite
blend seamlessly into a protective garment
each encoded manifestation of truth
begs to be known, to be unified
something has shifted, here
— a new era emerges from the folds
~
it is what it is,
but also, what we bring to it;
this place, it opens all doors
how long would you seek truth
before participating in it,
how long would you look, before you saw?
the garden has grown up all around
once, there was nothing,
and then,
and then.
saara 