F.I.N.

F.I.N.

A Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey
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On the edge of Gnosis

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I found God in the most unlikely place

In a sea of blackness

Behind the flame of thirty minutes

Love is all I feel

Love is the only thing that’s real

 

Under the fig tree I meditate

In the presence of ego I dismantle

Pulling the pins out casting them away

Reborn I am into the pool of eternal mist

 

The graves are open but I’m closed

The graves are full but I’m empty

I am Rael

I am RaelRael

 

Windy motionless kites

Proclaim the most insignificant rhymes

The truth is plain to see

Place the pieces together to know reality

 

The graves are open but I’m closed

The graves are empty but I’m full

I am Israel

I am Israel

 

Don’t lift me up I feel no pain

In Gods presence I remain

© 2012 Abdul Batin Osman Bey


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Great piece...I like the "graves" imagery.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Abdul Batin Osman Bey

11 Years Ago

thank you very much
Echo what moon says...
always something to learn from your writes :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Abdul Batin Osman Bey

11 Years Ago

thank you for your comments
I like the first line finding god in unlikely places. Almost spiritual . I am intrguied by the title and the flag is Islamic. Good write

Posted 11 Years Ago


Abdul Batin Osman Bey

11 Years Ago

I like to add pics to my poems ones that may or may not directly have something to do with the work... read more

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Added on September 9, 2012
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Tags: God, Blackness, real, Love, Meditate, dismantle, Reborn, kites, rhymes, eternal, Rael, Israel

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Abdul Batin Osman Bey
Abdul Batin Osman Bey

Cambridge, MA



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