The Word in Focus with Dr Larry Taylor

There is a place

Where light thins into

Divine Darkness and 

Silence shouts louder 

Than a chorus of

Sonic Booms

It is there, in the

Inner sanctum of imagination

That Ego melts, and

Chains drop away,

Wings spread,

Soaring, soaring

Each updraft lifting higher

As divisions thaw and

Voices harmonize

With the deep bass-notes

Of heavenly spheres and the

Crashing timpani of exploding stars

Ethnicities and languages

Nationalities and ideologies

Homogenize into love