Roses Of Enlightenment

Roses Of Enlightenment
© Surazeus
2018 03 28

Today we stop outside the small craft store
to smell the roses of enlightenment
and see the universe in spiral petals
flashing galaxies in each glowing cell.

The reflection of my face in blue glass,
mirrored by roses of enlightenment,
reveals spirits of ten thousand ancestors
swirling around me in halo of ghosts.

The rainbow aura of genetic soul,
glowing from roses of enlightenment,
spirals around my body in bright coils
like invisible wings of laughing angels.

I see ancestral spirits manifest
through swirl from roses of enlightenment
in the reincarnation of my genes
who maps her own way in the maze of life.

Since the first egg of mental consciousness,
woven from roses of enlightenment,
woke in the hot electric sea of love
she has evolved into all living creatures.

I see her in each plant and animal,
alive from roses of enlightenment,
that bubbles alive on our spinning globe,
shimmering all together in web of souls.

The sparkling atoms that constitute brains,
sparkling from roses of enlightenment,
assemble neuron galaxies of thought
which conjure virtual world we dream is real.

We buy canvas for painting images
to depict roses of enlightenment,
so now my daughter paints forest of trees
where roses bloom from the cells of our brains.