The Divine Blueprint

The Divine blueprint,
Journeys to the centre of the earth,
As we travel through the dark cave,
The stalactites are earthward bound,
The stalagmites are skyward,
Shards of diamond waters frozen in time,
Crystallizing potential,
Mesmerizing magnificence,
For love is the alluvial gold,
Sprinkled along your life line,
That flows down the meandering river of life,
And as you reach for every nugget
You register it as either the fool’s gold or the tool of real wealth,
For in truth the outcome is yours to choose,
One can transform any fool into a jewel,
For which your wisdom is encrusted,
And your life entrusted.

The web of life,
Has been the web of negativity on this planet,
For when one sees shadows that conceal,
Suspicions in the unseen,
Sedition in petitions for truth,
It is like walking through a quagmire of mud,
Always mired in the struggle to be free,
Yet when you stop and reflect,
Look down at your feet as the seat of your souls,
You can rinse them off and choose higher ground,
The sound of natures water allows you to clean your thoughts,
And each footstep becomes a renewable attitude,
A blueprint of gratitude,
Leaving the deepest impression,
For others to follow.

Re-member love, joy and gratitude,
Are spiral blessings,
The centre coils around joy,
Returning,
Leaving,
Expanding the circle,
Looping into universal trajectories,
Of infinite beauty beyond all imaginings,
As the fire of your desire,
Is the Germaine of new seeds,
A violet shard of light,
Enabling one to see further than the wood and the trees,
Into a uni-verse beyond lands end,
an infinite possibility of songs are yours to sing,
when discords are past mistakes,
that have no future,
for you are the way and the life,
you are the goodness and golden,
an alchemy that is priceless and unique,
your potential lives in your wildest dreams,
where you dare to dream you are wild,
shaking your hair in the wind of inspiration,
unbounded by judgement,
and released into dis-belief.

Acknowledging forgiveness is the signet ring,
Engraving the seal of your gem stone,
as the Philosophers Stone is deeply embedded,
for you walk on rare marble floors to another golden door,
that signals to you a new door-way is now open,
welcoming you to the flowers that are heaven on the earth,
displayed on the mantle of life,
that is warm at the core,
kind in the centre,
bursting and bustling with irises of new hope,
for when we are at the end of the road,
we find a new direction over the horizon,
as the journey a thousand miles to orion,
becomes lifetimes of love,
your footprints recorded across time,
etching the blueprint of the divine,
as a million eternal seeds,
freeing the elixir of natures bounty,
that pours endlessly from the fountain,
of greater truths,
for you always select what is true,
for you.