God

Reality stands before the eyes, physical in shape and deceptive in its truth. Spiritual mind lies behind the curtain looking for the feeling to make it real. And its realness lies with spirit and soul in the place where facts no longer figure. Love lies here also and it calls you home and to become entuned. And the music has the good people dancing, eyes are in eyes and there is no distance apart. Soul is created, silent soul, no appropriate words. Life smiles provoking engagement. You can either take it or leave it. Art lies in soul and is its own reward. God has seen to this, for he is the gift of soul and of love. And in a moment there are magical occurances, bright eyes and memories colliding with the present, and the present looks at itself and it notices a figure there. And the figure stands over all of truth, because the figure is truth, and the figure is GOD.