Everything
Everything has a
course to run.
Every road has a
crossroads.
Every inbreath has an
exhalation till
Every breath has a
cessation.
Every evening has the
following morning.
Every sunrise has a
sunset.
Every created thing
will sleep when
the Kingdom of Time
comes to fold
all up in the
Mother's Bosom.
To wait ... for
another Eternity.
Spiritual Power
Spiritual power that
Humbleness keeps
asunder
As that power can
ride
Astride the thunder.
It's able to clasp a
lightning
Bolt of purest blue,
Whose strike returns
The Kingliest Hue
Of red like that from
holiest
Veins was bled.
Spiritual power that
humbleness
Keeps asunder.
The unknowing ones
misconstrue
That power some
wield, calling it
Magic - mostly bad.
The spiritual ones know the Difference.
The charlatans don't.
No power is greater
than
The one who gave it.
~ Mary Handy Moore
