once again

once again

once again

in the Garden

pondering the outcome

of the Fruit i now contemplate eating

i will not be cajoled by the direction without

to take that bite,

for now i know better

i stand here at the Head Waters

where the 4 Spirits meet

to conspire to feed my Soul

with a goodness we label

awareness

it is only in the Silence

of my Garden

can i hear my Lorde approach

bringing Gifts of Love

that i may be forever

exuding bliss

in all of who i am

and what i should ever

choose to be

for i am His Son

the instructions of “The Way”

are inscribed upon my heart

i need no one to remind me of this

for the etchings

from His Holy Hand

forever glows

and becomes my consciousness

when i listen

Yonder in “My” Garden

are many Fruits

all of which i may eat

for this place was created

for the indulgence

of the Children

we shall dance and sing

with the Angels

bearing Life manifest

from spirit spoken

in each and every intonating

guttural utterance

for we are Co-Creators

made in the perfect Image

of that which brought us into being

now seeing this light of truth

i prostrate my self

before the Throne

The feet of he who “IS”

She who “IS”

has planted themselves

wherever i may be

for Creation is my home

i have no money

yet i feed

i drink the Milk of Babes

and sup the Honey

and i want for nothing

i leave impressions

in the illusion

that appear as more than what they are

and you can too

for “Will” was bequeathed to us all

listen to the call listen to the Footsteps

as they approacheth

Once Again

© 26 March 2013 : william s. peters, sr.