Ecumenical Visions of The Triumvirate

The drum of Shakinnah rumbles within every atom

Atman is dwarfed into a droplet glinting with the moonlight

Falling with the crowd across the face of Saturn

Spawning this plasma gravity as fractals which feed the siblings of Yusuf

Ganga is queen of the Nile

Shhhhhhh...

Ezekiel can hear our colours

Araka penetrates every molecule like a burst of radiation

The heat of Uraka melts my golden soul in the kiln of the finite

Maraka restabilises my mind as i and the AM recalibrate

Peace is restored by the echo from Surya

Ice and fire coagulate into a lapis azure paradise

Good and Evil are exchanged at the Swastika for Perfect Love

Pashu drinks that Soma and dances with gazelles around Yggdrasil

Aligning with Mahadev along Rudra's rod, my compass is recharged

Allah and Ruach flank me right and left

Yet neither Brahma nor Vishnu can be seen here

Only their Glory that flows through my new blood

A slave,

I remain unbound and free in a paradoxical quantum entanglement with YaShu'a

This is what it means to be on The Way

For we share a common Logos:

The Name above every other name

AUM NAMA SHIVA YA

Çit Sat Ananda