THE PRESENCE
The altar of the heart
Has a multi-coloured flame
The spring of life within
Gives a certain step
As a sense of wholeness
Flowers in the soul
And makes its link
Within my earthly being
As one Universal mind
Vibrates everywhere
And sub-atomic particles
Pop in and out
From one dimension to another
Are there not
Other worlds
To which I may belong?
And if I take the wings of the morning
And fly to the uppermost
I know that I would find
A presence there
A presence in
Felicitude.