Poem: Ascension

A gently floating iridescent red and orange flower orb drifts joyfully into view.
A yellowy white ember of radiance at the pinnacle of the unitary world,
The Lord and all its microcosmic sparkling beings residing within.

Joining the gliding gem in a blissful mid air ballet, numerous flower orbs dance in majestic concert.
Endless fields of long stemmed jewel blossoms, swaying in rhythm without wind.
Sparkling lights and magnificent boundlessness dazzle those astonished eyes.

Rising toward a golden white star shining with a glorious radiance,
Cultivating the Great Law; ever rising toward the summit of Perfection.
The up-most diligence must always be maintained.