pass through the Gate . . .come

pass through the Gate . . .come

there is a Bow Tied Ribbon

adorning the old gate

it has been tied eloquently

by the delicate hands

of Promise

we are expected

the Tree in the Garden

is bearing a sweet fruit

that the table may be set

and we will sit and dine

once again on a consuming meal

of divine knowledge

the Cherubim who once stood guard

with Sword aflame

has been given leave

for Source now says

we are coming about

to embrace our own truths

we are now capable

of being endowed

with this new trust

as we let old things go

the bindings of our hearts

have been cut, severed

and a softness now encapsulates

permeates

what was once hardened

by our ignorance

and misplaced distasteful arrogance

Eternity is dancing with glee

she and her sisters

are dressed for the occasion

with lace and beguiling persuasion

for all doubting souls

the brooks are babbling with joy

feeding the fountains

that lie and wait for us

at the base of our mountains

of expectations

yes it is all true

Eden is waiting for you

me

we

to come

let us quench each souls thirst

become inebriated

drunken

with a lust for love

our loin cloths

our Fig Leafs

shall be abandoned

for we no longer are ashamed

of our purity

our nakedness

and with an surety that i am

i will stand noble

as the acuity of my 3^rd eye

has me

facing the winds of perdition

for i now know

that my Amber-ish Indgo glow

is of a pure light

let us celebrate

the awakening of the Sun

as he-i-u smiles upon us all

while stretching his embrace

from East to West

while kissing our faces

and all the places

within and without

that it has never shined upon before

in this journey

there are no more horizons

to be gathered

nor wished upon

nor mused for

for all dreams

become as we wish

as we are

here

Fear has uncloaked it’s self

to reveal he and Doubt

were but minions to purpose

giving unto the service

of the ascension

from this dimension

to the next

it was inevitable

can’t you see

that all things work

for the glory of “BE”

so “BE”

be en-joyed

that you may shine

as the Sun-ed One

and we all will see

your glory as well

for you reflect me

and i you

so let us join hearts

join hands

join visions and dreams

it is not as it seems

let us dance

prance

down the path

to actualization

and pass through the Gate . . .come

 

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“The Vine Keeper . . . messages in Poetry and Prose”

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