The Tabernacle Of Being Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

Like an ancient pyramid
Mystery surrounds the tabernacle of being
History is not enough to explain this extraordinary entity
There are no open windows to give us a hint of its purpose
The tabernacle of being is a gigantic conundrum
A puzzle for those who seek after the Truth
A monument for those who follow ancient traditions
An anomaly for those looking for patterns of logic
The tabernacle of being is a hospital for the sick
An open tent for Silence to be consumed
A sharp knife to open the hidden meaning of life
A vehicle for those who are travelling the dimensionless way
An altar made of the most beautiful substance
The tabernacle of being is the lost Ark of the Covenant
A pedestal of hope and the illuminated path
A beautiful sacred ornament that is worn by all
The tabernacle of being is the true temple of life
A place where life is nourished and rejuvenated
A garden to grow peace, happiness and Love
The tabernacle of being is the most precious gift
The only source of the radiant spirit
©Kenneth Maswabi