Thought streams flow, rivulets through the mind,
Intellect's bright streams, divine gift, they are,
Bubbling up within. Inspiration pure,
Clear, divine's sacred art, emerging from
The realms austere, materializing
In the heart. Seat of wisdom and knowledge flow,
Filling souls with light and music divine,
Enlightenment pure and awakening.
True self thus comes into sight. Self awareness.
The divine realm within, the neurons bright,
Revealing the divine ideas into light.
The truth, in this world of clay, manifest
In life's creed. Man In His image is born.
Sentient life takes form, perceiving all
That is, how one reality displays
Through Man His creative powers and works..
MyKoul
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