somehow . . .

somehow

it was a cool summer night in the valley

the ancients hung in the night sky

illuminating the way of the unknown

and forgotten

there were many paths for one to ponder

and i stood and just absorbed the possibilities

hoping to introduce them to my realm of truth

the place where vision manifest

and actualize

the luminescence of old souls still twinkled

and i felt their resonance of wisdom

as they spoke words of silence

to my quiet place

and i, the star of this consciousness

i call mine

melted away into the greater

that vast place of perceived nothingness

the mountains exhibited a quiet awe

for their presence was still made known

peeking through the slips of the night light

that of the faint moon and distant stars

i felt their grandeur even still

and i came to know that i am as they are

the Mountain, the Moon, the Night Sky and the Stars

a particular humility embraced me

and told me that i was it’s own

this i have always known

but somehow forgotten

somehow

and as i stand in the moment

of becoming reverence

i come to the Epiphanic understanding

that i am God

in this moment

frozen upon the tracks of time’s illusions

for it is His voice that speaks in me

marveling at our own handiwork

a place where wonders abound

i am the Star

can not you see the twinkles

in the portal of my soul

i am the Moon

can not you feel my inviting

and embracing luminescence

i am the Mountain

i too stand strong

and will not be moved

i am the Night Sky

filled with Awe and Mystery

yes . . . “I AM”

and the possibilities

dwarf even the Horizons of the Exponential

and all i must do . . .

is be . . .

somehow !

© 28 June 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.

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