Why, when my physical eye sees the words Angelic Intelligence, in corbin
Do I see it glow with my soul, radiate from his words,
And nature become angelical,
And looking on, a Father Spirit, Seeing it All
And then I see
Matter looking on also, trying to understand its beauteous form, it’s own miracle
Cause I don’t think matters bad or any of its bad atall
It’s spiritual, and I also see, more than corbins words
The matter Physically Angelical,
Inside heaven in my earthly presence,
This realm just come along, natural,
In my nakedness of heart, all’s good, all’s well
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