Ego


 

Ego

Some have Imagined
Themselves
In the Hands of
An Angry God,

With an Ego
the Size of
an Armored Tank,
Demanding
Worship and Obedience,

or Be Blown
To Hell.

But What If
The Only Deity
Is
No Deity at All,
and
Has No Ego,

Only an Avalanche
of Mother’s Adoration
and Sloppy Kiss
Affection

and Father’s
Fierce Desire to Give
Every Gift
He Can Fit
Under the Holiday Tree,

for His
Giggly Toddler.

And What If
You,
a Gleaming Chip
off That Block of
The Divine,

Spent Your Days
Handing Out Kindness
Like Popsicles
on a Summer’s Day,

Explaining to
Your Ego
That You
No Longer Have
Any Need
To Be
Worshipped or Obeyed.

(Photo by Toa Heftiba; UnSplash)

Sacrilege


 

Sacrilege

If Man or Woman
Makes the Brazen
Claim that
They Are,

“I Am”
an Expressed
Manifestation of
All That Is,
The Source
of Love and Light and Laughter,

of a Piece with
God
Is Me,

They may be
Indicted by
The Church of
True Religion
for
Idolatrous
Blasphemous
Sacrilege
In the First Degree,

Perhaps Sentenced
to Death
on a Cross
or a Burning Stake.

But What If

the Real Sacrilege

Is to Imagine,
to Preach, or
Teach,
or Judge,
or Love
within Conditions,

That Anything
or Anyone
Is Other
than Divine,
a Beam of
The Light
That Is Forever
Lit.

(Photo by Polina Kuzokova; UnSplash)