Acquainted With the Divine

All things are connected in Time and Space.

I sense this deeply when I lie in bed –

I see the Cosmic fabric interlace.

God’s not a bearded man with halo’d head;

God’s not part jackal, elephant or dog;

God takes whatever form your teacher said!

Divine’s a vibration - cuts through the fog

Of holy books that just serve to divide,

Trapping the blinded in an ancient bog.

We all arrived here, so we all decide

Whether to acknowledge the Spark within,

Nurture the Divine Light that shines inside

This suit of bones and organs, flesh and skin.

My Divine’s eternal, and without sin.