And Let There Be Light

Photo -- Robin Scott Manna

Poetry, by Robin Scott Manna


Visualize the dawn of creation. And let there be light. The sun
streaming forth into the world, Radiant. Effervescent. Brilliant.
Effortlessly penetrating your heart center. Illuminating your vessel.
Light beams of love endlessly flowing from your soul. Twinkling
magnificently in perfect universal harmony. Your clear crystallized
image reflects the pure essence of God. The Divine Beloved.
Intertwined in love. It is love that loves through us. Wrapped in
eternal beauty, nursed in abundant joy, unconditionally adored,
perfectly whole.
Birth into a world dark, cold, alone. Disconnected. Lost, hungry
empty beggars of false truth. Wandering the earth. Angry giants.
Victims of a collective amnesia. Bones scattered. Breath
disconnected. Hearts hardened. Vessels contaminated. Brains short
circuited. Icy images of isolated, faceless, nameless robots.
Frantically stumbling over each other in the dark.

Heed the words if you will. I can of my own self do nothing. Let us
reconnect with the light shining from the souls of those who have
gone before us. Rediscover our collective human purpose. Purify our
vessels in preparation for digesting our spiritual Truth. Let us
join together in recreating love, magic and heart felt joy. As we
who are an African people, a passionate, spiritual, strong and
mighty people reconnect our people, All people back to the earth.
And so it is. .

©1998 Robin Scott Manna