Poem - If You'd like GOD to pay a visit

If you'd like GOD to 

pay a visit,

then clean your stuff

wipe your windows,

mop the floors,

Inside out of your being,

give away the dirt,

you’ve held and kept so dear,

let it simply be washed away,

by streams of heaven,

flowing through the mind into

those little sweet hands of yours,

just make this space sacred 

like you prepare for 

most precious and dearest friend

from far far away place

paying a visit to your home.

Bring out your crystal fluets,

light the finest candels, 

pick the sweetest smelling roses,

offer all the beauty you’ve kept hidden

in your cupboards.

Prepare my love, prepare to give all of you

to eternal flame of truth,

that is your own essence - 

what else is this we call GOD,

than our own closest and most precious

SELF.