My mind is my kingdom the Earth is my home,
my body is healthy yet often it roams.
The sun is exploding,
in nuclear bliss.
The moon is in quarters,
and the stars it does kiss.
Matter and energy made it they say,
loose sight of your Kingdom it all goes away.
Night glowing moon beams,
photons lighting the day.
The eyes of the kingdom lets the energy in,
the table of elements has no seats my Friend.
Man dissects these things listed above,
searching for wisdom with his rubber gloves.
No matter how far he looks and cuts things away,
The Mysteries from God will stay tucked away.

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