The Divine Promise

holy-feet-tekpreet

i saw him,
his body of light,
his transparent feet ablaze,
walking the common ground,
which seemed a soup of milk,
cosmic light and atoms of sacred origin,
walking ablaze towards the window of my vision,
towards this inadequate one,
the one,
what trivial game is this world i open my eyes to?
His feet walking.

His feet.

A promise.

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