THE GOD ON EARTH

THE GOD ON EARTH

I look at him

 and find him

 just looking at me,

just that.

And I understand,

he wants nothing from me…

He is cold, detached

 and incredibly,

 unbelievably beautiful.

From where has

he come, I wonder.

He knows no rest

He talks about the

things he loves,

 his eyes lit up

and you understand,

 it is true, pure love

 and I don’t exist then…

He lives in that dimension.

It looks as if

he has seen something

and it is so simple

 and clear and so beautiful

 that he can’t help

 feel the way he does,

consumed by it ,

 totally innocent,

even naïve that

 others are not seeing it.

He is a relief,

he wipes out pain.

 He is obviously

a tremendous grace.

Problems have died

within him and with him.

He is obviously a genius,

 wants above all

 to go on and on

discovering , creating

from goal to farther goal.

He explores life

and his SIGHT is his tool,

the very meaning

of his existence

and the use of it

 the only thing he needs.

He is a human being

 and when you look at him

 you know

the very meaning

of being one.

There is no

escape from him.

He is like a litmus test

to you and your soul.

He is the one who

heals, cleanses, sometimes

not even realizing it.

If there is a god ,

then he is the one.

That is what the

 conception really is

and means.

That is the beginning

and the end,

the infinity and the eternity…