The One Enflames the Many (Poem)


There is a tide swelling in the east

Crashing moonlight tipping sails

As the sea bellows with might


Kaleidoscopic light

Cascades across the mountainside

From a single source of light

Develop thousands of forest fires


The One enflames the many

A union of the minds of humanity

Around a single Sound and Echo

A Ripple in the sky of eternal time


It is just beginning

This cataclysmic transcendence of nectar and Spirit

Dripping from the hands of a farmer

Who soaks in the rays of the morning

And doesn't sweat


She tips her hat at the morning sun 

Rocking back and forth in her wooden chair

And where in one years time 

She will rock her new born son

To the sound of the Light ahead