The only distinction between God and us
Is that God sees Itself in every one.
Such infinite self-worth
in the infinite self,
but all portions of the prism
deserve the recognition
of their sublime ambition,
their relentless spin toward perfection.
The wholeness of the ocean
swims inside my fingers
still I dare to tell the others
how to sing their soul song?
Why should this microcosm
believe in other realms?
My mind is nothing but a crystal,
makes vibrations into shapes,
for love’s harmonic resonance
the reason it creates.
