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HOLY GRAIL (Wife of this Journey)

HOLY GRAIL  (Wife of this Journey)

HOLY GRAIL  (Wife of this Journey)

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

While men search aimlessly

for the Holy Grail

spending fortunes and vast travel

to the ends of the Earth

the journey has ended today.

The Holy Grail

is not a chalice or a chest

that encloses the secrets of Christ

that is elusive

and spoken in annals of history

as the miracle find.

While men think I may be mad

the Holy Grail

exists in the temperament of our Souls

where the Creation

of your being is an ongoing fire

the Godsmith forges

when its time to weld its sword.

To become in defiance

and its wealth counterparts

that we are free in humble face

and that in the striking of poverty

one walks the earth

in the proud hemisphere of God.

To be shielded against these Evils

and that no manner of gold

could sway a concrete heart for God

peering at the ministry

and knowing who shall commence

in the knowledge I possess.

Untold fathoms of Spiritual wealth

reside to the carrier

for the Universe unfolds its divinity

on the immortal cages

lighting the corridor with Love

that emits from this Holiness.

We have traveled the road less traveled

For the Holy Grail is within

and the eyes of God and voice

echo in the fragility of our beings.

We wear the skin away

but the convoluted enterprise of life

makes synthetic martyrs of men.

To consider that God is within

and directions atoned

we finally reach the plateau

as we look on mankind’s mistakes.

Through the eyes of God

I see.

Through the Soul of God

I be.

To grasp the language of God

and change or disrupt the minds fetishes

lesser men will appear

and the greater towards God will stand.

I see hope and Light

and the resurrection of God

is constantly reborn

as we discover His carriage.

The struggle of temptations dethrones God

from the vestibule within.

We struggle to find God’s Light.

When found we are at peace with the entire World.

The Holy Grail I possess.

To be in God, what shall you possess?

To the Wife of this journey I bow.

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