Attention! Attention! Draws looks towards
A higher plane where thoughts and words lay sustained
Of laws there is just one, to love and love
Until incarnate is done, from carnet life
Three initiates stood at the doorway
Transfixed at the mysterious gifts perceived
Of natural laws which bound and weaved through time
Intricately like a fabric of vast mind
What was disguised was always in still place
Which was shown future, in past, presently graced
The face carried remnants of divine trust
Traveling lands leaving marks small and large dust
Lo and behold in parts there is told whole
A union of me is within you bestowed
There is a natural order to all things
Such as the bronze golden leaf through open air spins.
Copyright, 2010, Christopher Baird--all rights reserved.
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