pyramids ancient stone power stations
alined with star belt the Golden Grains
constellation key contained in Orion's Belt
who can explore edges of spiritual knowledge?
who can know the desert merely exploring edges?
who can understand an eternal divine intense?
yet I understand God can be so peaceful
as peaceful as silences in universe restful
ever noticed how when God smiles the universe shines?
it is not mystic to understand death humour
unexpectedly ride a motorcycle with death
death laughs like a hyena on kill fresh rumour
other mysteries in life are as common as sands
on Giza plateau but where answers run hour glass
knows records sands slipping falling time shards
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem