• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 07

Gilded Illumination

Haven’t we met here before? …

at the foot
of the path

with the peak
in the distance

Haven’t we danced this clouded sky? …

with the white
wisps of smoke

at the edge
of blue crystal

Haven’t we traded God for earth? …

with our feet
firmly planted

and our heads
shielded from source