The Way of the I

I have walked in distant lands where

the Earth is but a star far and twinkling

I have walked in the deepest hells

where the human heart is but a star far and twinkling

I have walked in the highest heavens

and seen the subtle curses of Bliss and Illumination

I have walked in the deepest caverns of the human species

and was midwife to the birth of the human soul

I have walked in the highest mountaintops of time and in the darkest parts of space

and have seen the ressurection of love where love had been forgot

I have been  in your deepest self and in your waking dreams

I have walked the earth when it was still been made

and in fires and vapours there

I prayed to the I within all that I had seen

and thus the I awoke and became

the great I of the living and waking dream

In the deepest hell and the highest heaven

the I goes walking

bringing love to those ascending and those who are falling

In the great I of the soul’s remaking,

the thunder rumbles and brings the creation and casts it out

across all worlds, so that they may become, and be,

and be made again on their journey

to walk

as I have walked

the way of in-between