WAKING UP IN ISRAEL
For TRUTH is silent
And I am searching for the truth.
I crawled through the timeless tunnel of reality
Where Mary presented me a ceremonial sword
At the wailing wall.
The Madonna held me in magnetic energy
As the eye looked at me from above
In the red house.
The gold chest showed me the ship in the sky
And the colored rays entering Christ’s heart
And flowing down his arm and out his hand
Only the Dead Sea deceives us.
It holds the negativities of all
Who float upon it.
I feel as if I’ve had an encounter with eternity.