The Eye of Everything

As the we ride the Earth thru endless cycles of rotations upon its revolutions around Sol, cycles that may someday stop perhaps even before Sol drags all its planets around the center of the Milky Way, light shifts, darkness expands, love heals, and across a Kosmos jammin' with spinning masses a voice shouts suddenly from the shadows before a fire blazing in the hearthmaw...jerks us awake as copies of The Rag & Bone Shop of the Heart slips from our grips...and with scolding index finger jammed up the Sacred Ass of God with 3 more dirty fingers pointing back down into Blessed Inferno...the reincarnation of Krishna Allah shakes his eyes open & peers around the circle at us & shouts again "Each one of us has a point of view. Each culture and religion has a nest of views like a den of snakes. Above, however, above us only God has View." Another shout breaks open the smoke..."Assalamu alaikum...for the 10th Avatar is here in our midst as the mystic Christ revealed not as another Prophet, but as...us! You! Me! Yes, us, all of humanity." And the Kundalini rises blind up the spine singing "Everything is Sacred even if you hate it."

(Inspired by Prezz Pressley's poem "EYE" of 6/20/2011 warning one to consider the angle of one's sight amid the Sun and the Night when one is Wrong and one is Right.)

by William Dudley Bass

June 22, 2011

(C) 2011 by William Dudley Bass