The inexplicable Mystery of True Love

Listen as True Love narrates

the Mystery that binds-liberates!

From the tempting siren songs

that would lure to countless wrongs,

driving unsuspecting souls

to destruction by the throngs,

taking hostage after hostage

to fill gilded cages called “love”…

from all this and more,

True Love liberates!

For as the Sun does shine,

so does True Love give

freely of Itself

to all who are in need,

illuminating at once all that is

with Being’s Gracious Light.

True Love blessedly hosts;

hostage it does not take.

And despite such graciousness

— generosity beyond compare —

True Love is never prodigal,

it does not squander or waste.

True Love is simply priceless,

contentment’s boundless treasure.

The invaluable inviolable measure,

the immutable measure of measure,

humbling those who’ve falsely risen

by arrogance, guile ‘n conceit,

while redeeming ‘n elevating

the oppressed, downtrodden ‘n meek.

True Love blazes The Path of Love,

for Truth surely knows The Way.

True Love, the sanctifying Grace

that binds Gnosis to Its Gate,

guiding truthful lovers through

to meet their bewildering fates

in the Kingdom of Loving Justice

where Peace freely abides…

where things are as they ought to be

and The Splendor of Truth shines…

where the eye of certainty

from the Fountain of Life

Reality freely imbibes.

True Love inspires the prayer,

"Show me things as they truly are."

and the prayer’s very fulfillment,

"See things as they truly are!"

The laws of nature can’t bind True Love

but are bound by Its impact.

True Love confounds all attempts

to grasp it by empirical facts.

And no magnet may attract

and no current flow,

and no constant may remain

and no variable shrink or grow

without True Love’s creative act:

“Be!”

The Act of all acts, the Fact of all facts:

The Fullness of Actuality,

The Wellspring of all factuality.

Within each fact yet beyond them all:

All-Embracing Truth-Reality!

The gravitas of True Love

is the Arrow of Grace

that pierces through

both birth and death,

from before the cradle

to beyond the grave…

The Ark of Descent and the Ark of Ascent,

Two Bows’ Length,

One Ladder Path Straight,

The Point of all points unfolding Reality,

Petals of Existence enfolding into Mystery.

True Love does to us bequeath

The truly Great and Precious Things;

The Two Weighty Things

that shall balance The Scale

and by Loving Truth intercede.

What weight, then,

are we to bear

if we are to be truly free?

The weight of The Living Chain of Light

that shatters countless chains of blight,

chains that’ve grounded

throngs of soul birds,

robbing them of their wondrous flight.

The Living Loving Chain of Light,

the Lifeline that at once frees ‘n binds,

releasing soul birds from caged blight

to soar to graceful responsibility.

True Love, the weightless weight,

weightier than all that has gravity

yet defying the six directions

and time and relativity...

Now, upon The Awaited One,

bearing being’s weight with grace,

with a grace lighter than a feather,

we must wait,

we must wait,

we must wait!

For True Love still remains

Eternity’s only dance.

Its seeker True Love slays

in bringing him to Life!

O Wonder of Wonders!

O Timeless Mystery!

At the blissful pool of "Aye!"

where I and eye do meet,

The Real over the holy union

of "Be!" ‘n "See!" does preside.

True Love is the Author,

One ‘n Only Authority

of The Book of Cosmic Existence

springing forth from The Living Tree.

And with The Pen of Supernal Light

upon The Tablet of Mysterious Night

is perfectly inscribed…

Beauty’s Book of Light.

And The Wellspring

from which The Living Word flows

and The Silence beyond Being’s Shore,

no mortal eye shall see…

and no mortal speech shall know…

So endless Glory and Praise

to True Love do raise!