I have had several mystical or spiritual experiences in my life.So I thought I’d write this poem.I think many people do have mystical experiences but we don’t talk about them.
- A beam of light passed through my eyes
- And showed to me a world disguised
- So near,yet far,we do not see,
Unless by gift of grace redeemed.That world is full of peace and calm
It’s colours mingle like a balm
In such a moment all thought dies
Revealing Love which underlies.
Colours caress my naked eyes.
Sunlight blesses new designs.
I stand enthralled,and do not wish
For one delight,other than this.
My breath slows down, and filled with joy,
I rove my eyes with bliss to toy.
Everything is just itself.
This is now my living wealth.
Beneath the noise of city traffic,
This mellow joy,love soporific,
This depth and peace, is always near
When we choose Love and turn from fear