Friday, April 15, 2011

The Law of Spirit, Analogy Six

It's April, and death is in the air.
The angels pray for us.
The Chrysler building weeps,
its rays are for the sun god.
It's time to clean out all we know,
release it like funeral salt.
It's time to re-erase the slate,
to know this house is just a school
and learning the same as light.