is a prayer
For the realization of our integration with
the web of creation
and for the transformation of our species
from one gripped in fear and self annihilation
to a species that stands for love,
wildly creative peace, and liberation.
Art can be worship and service.
The incandescent core of our soul,
A glowing God's eye,
infinitely aware of the beauty of creation,
Is interlocked with a network of souls,
part of one vast group soul.
The group soul of art beyond time
comes into time
By projecting music and symbols
Into the imagination.
God's radiant grace fills the heart and mind
with these gifts.
The artist honors the gifts of sound and vision
by weaving them into works of art
and sharing them with the community.
The community uses them as wings
to soar to the same shining vistas and beyond.
Translucent wings teem with eyes of flame
on the mighty cherub of Art.
Arabesques of fractal cherub wings enfold
and uplift the world.
The loom of creation is anointed
with fresh spirit and blood.
Phoenix-like, the soul of art,
resurrects from the ashes of isms.
Transfusions from living primordial traditions
empower the artist.
Take them to the heights and depths
Necessary to find the medicine of the moment,
A new image and song of the Infinite One,
God of Creation
With the same empty fullness
that Buddha knew
And the same compassionate healing
that Jesus spread.
Krishna plays his flute
the Goddess dances
And the entire tree of life vibrates
with the power of love.
A mosaic and tilemaker inspired by Rumi
finds infinite patterns of connectivity
In the garden of spiritual interplay
As the World Spirit awaits its portrait.