Blake’s vision of Jerusalem
is but a breath away
witness the signs
we are the celestial play
He etched the truth
this poet divine
of all GOD’S beauty
subtle and sublime-
we may be finding
this age has become
nature and man in battle
when we should be one-
so seekers step
into eternal rooms
while filthy profit makers
die in their fumes-
look within the angel soul
along the gentle path
for the world of old
must pass away-
BEHOLD THIS MILLENIUM
OH SPIRITUAL DAY
