Thursday, May 19, 2016


                    In time I’ll go to the Akashic Zone,
                    Returning to that plenum whence I came,
                    Where I can reckon how my mind has grown,
                    Which is the holy goal toward which we aim
                    When we shall ultimately realize
                   The purpose of a planet like this Earth:
                   Creating beings who at last grow wise
                   And recognize the cosmic plenum’s worth,
                   Self-conscious then in an exalted way,
                   Aware of our supreme identity,
                   The grandeur of the cosmic role we play,
                    And sated in our curiosity,
                         For then we’ll know the purpose of it all
                         Uplifted from our sad primordial Fall.