By Phillipe Elton Collins
Light is matter, energy and luminosity,
One in all three,
So you can see light.
That makes up, and wakes up
The eternal spiritual body, all right.
This immortal light body is
Composed and condenses,
In a sense,
By your I AM Presence, in residence,
Which is self-maintaining and sustaining,
Ever expanding, ever perfect purpose,
And the catchall of divine light,
Truth and Power
From the very heart-center of creation.
This white light body,
Is your eternal, individuated
Lyre of life, and heartfelt center
Of manifested form.
In its present form,
We can only behold, not hold this holy form,
Not even for a half-second of a second.
But someday soon, if we so choose,
We shall ascend into,
This white body of light,
And leave never more.