Mastery
He walked in a cave.
He saw a green flame ablaze.
The green truth seized him.
Around the fire floats thoughts,
Incredible and deep thoughts,
The kind of thoughts that
Inspire and rekindle
The flame within us.
The thoughts rode in bowls
The bowls were made of symbols
That the sages wrote.
He saw the sun rise.
Being inside of a cave,
Quite impossible.
A blue light streaked up,
As a white light descended,
Away and towards.
White energy poured
From the ceiling, and then
Red flooded below.
The man in the cave
Drank in the green fire’s truth
And he became green.
The colors were now at his
Command and the shadows fled.