Page 54 - GALIET ONEYOUME Mystic Poetry: On the Soul´s Journey to God IV

From a mysterious sea His lips arose and said:
“Heaven is as boundless
as shades of blue
And life 3⁄4 infinite possibilities as your hue
A deep variation
of suns and moons Whirling in the rainbow
of your shoe.”
And so, the Tulip grows strong In harshness
And the heart blooms long In darkness
For the Tulip only grows Healthy in presence
of His infinity bounty.
Guard Esor!
The Rose!
Seor!
Inwardly! Outwardly!
From the hurtling dark stone!
For not only one dream exists Not only one petal holds your Rose
But many it takes to see The coral flower
And to open
The iron door
that is
us.
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