All hope love and thought are created
by us, in whom we are the power of the
divine universe filled with knowledge
wisdom created by us through energy
source of soul, we manifest what is our
own illusion in the making of the now
no tomorrow till we have created
another day perfect in the depth of
inner desires.
How alone it seems to be when we
are the universe of thought, maker
of perfection shining with light
arms our stretched ready for
another miracle.
How beautiful the essence of our own
soul must be! when with one thought
we can create miracles beyond our
fondest dreams.
We can subtract and add unto each
piece of art we have manifested
with one desire, one love deep
enough to move through eternity.
