O Great Understanding,
You are the rhyme and reason,
Of all actions, and their sub actions.
When your intelligence is accused,
Let them prove otherwise.
Reasons override reasons.
Excuses cover-up excuses.
When Progressive Intelligence remains unchallenged,
Then ailing ones are stripped of their comforts,
And paraded through concrete cages.
Then messages are sent in bottles, hidden from view and uncertain of their destinations.
Then lives are lived, pointless and mechanical,
Like zombies with blank gazes, and indifferent lives.
Intelligence oppresses intelligence.
Wit challenges wit.
Emotion is selfish,
Realised Intelligence is un-selfish,
to-the-point, and pro-active.
It discerns, and dilutes disharmony.
The mind flowers, and ideas bloom,
When Intelligence strikes.
From self knowledge to shared knowledge
From self obsession to self expression
The mind perceives reality
The way it is, and
The way it should be
Thoughts left off without happy goodbye's,
Catch up again.
Paint your passion,
Find stillness in a moving universe.
Listen to a violin play,
Like a brook flowing through a beautiful forest
See with your mind,
See behind the cloud.
And hear with your eyes,
Hear the sacred light.