Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 2 Issue 5 August 2004
 

 

Divine Essence
by Sean Richard Deardorff


Divine Essence surrounds through the smell of jasmine and sweet salvation. Lie down. Feel tears drown you in joy; for, all of glory and harmony is upon you in a transparent array of every white color under the sun and inside the rainbow whose smile is casually uprooted as though our eyes had forgotten that rain is really God\'s way of washing us all clean. Rainbows are really smiling. So is God. Divine Essence is sounding sweet music as though it were bearing witness to the birth of Christ. Love is crawling all around us through the ground and into our roots, into our souls, through our toes while sliding up our leg hairs straight into our spine where it disperses about to fill our heart, our bones, and all of our mind. Divine essence is the feeling of living life through Love. But, Divine Essence on the tongue tastes like nothing. It is unspeakable, barely worthy of writing; for, all attempts fall far short. In short, you need to be it; for, no man can ever speak of it.

 

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