| God — king above all other gods — lead us now, so we |
| Can walk wherein the |
| Prophets said that we would trod |
| Buddha — tell a sutra like a spell — teach us well to |
| Answer silence with the calling of bells |
| Allah — bring us to a good alarm — subjugate our wills |
| To answer you like a mighty arm |
| Elohim is a pillar of light in the dark and leading all |
| His people to light (for |
| He’s the king of the fire) |
| He brings the fire into everything that’s living on |
| Earth, in the sun, in the |
| Stars |
| Take a spark of it — deep within you — put it to the |
| Test — it will do the rest — |
| I confess — It will be like |
| Climbing up Mount Everest — I can’t express the view |
| From there — but it’s |
| For you to follow through |
| Lama — show the Power’s bright array — bless the climb |
| And settle peace upon the universe’s dark display |
| And Jesus — remember every promise made — Present |
| Yourself in the middle of the prayers that we say |
| Vishnu — preserve us all along the way — Keep us clear |
| Of the final thunderbolt of the judgement day |
| Hear me — Hear what I — what I ask for today — Fathers |
| Way off at the far leftern shelf of the world — up in a |
| House right on the edge of everything — where the time |
| Is tumbling in a vortex — the nexus of timetable tides |
| — in the final lighthouse at shining earth’s ending — |
| At the spinning of the finishing of sweeping time — |
| Driving silence like a stampeding careening wash in |
| Charging advance |
| Digging the sound of passing everything away into the |
| Secret of eternity’s pivot dance |
| Breaking down crashing doorways — bashing through |
| Dreamplace — smash, unlash, efface — everything goes |
| To the open mouth of Kali-ma — where the vault of |
| Heaven opens |
| A witness as lonely as forgotten tears keeps up a vigil |
| Watching all — even light — go out one witness — one |
| Child digging the slaving wheel of meat spitting out — |
| Taking up — everything — by the roots pulling out — the |
| Lot of what has passed into the past, like a dream |
| She knows what is gone — gone over — everyone that is |
| Done — and unbegun and starting from the super- |
| Microcosmic no bug all the way to super-huge galactic |
| Suns — and she knows the |
| Beginning — is coming in the sweep at the end of all |
| Even gods have passed over, away. Then, one day the |
| Shadow of a priest on the horizon appeared |
| He wasn’t taken up into the swirling |
| He walked with purpose, all the while digging his heels |
| Into the bedrock like a man |
| But as he came into view the witness saw his eyes were |
| Crying |
| Tears like blood fell to earth — as he watched heaven |
| Disappear in the void — up the drain into the |
| Paraboloid — realizing it all — everything -everywhere |
| -into his eyes — seeing that all — he had beloved — |
| Went out of itself and away — here in this last ever |
| Surge of a day tearing all meaning away — and to the |
| Witness’s indifference he had this to say: |
| «I know about birth. I know about death, and how the |
| Light goes out of men — the life departing — powerless |
| Giving it up — but in the vast indifference I invent a |
| Deeper meaning |
| I’m the one who will say 'use the will every day or go |
| Mad trying — go to war against the impotent side of |
| Living |
| Use every power your given to stand and act like a man |
| And pray -- every day to every god — strike the bowl of |
| Heaven and the ringing will become a law |
| Build — bridges where you need to go — bring the fire |
| Of enlightenment here to life below |
| Speak — mercy to the things you meet — listen up to |
| Hear the whispering of the blood you bleed |
| Stay awake — no mistake — dance the dream awake — and |
| Awake. " |