Stevon Lucero
Artist ARchives
Cosmic Cross Yeshua
The Story of He Who Is
One day a man appeared
And he said...
...I Am...
What?..He was asked.
I Am.
...He replied.
Who?
I Am.
Some chuckled as they turned away.
Some sneered as they left.
Some just shook their heads in pity.
But a few smiled and said...
...Yes
And they were.
...I Am!
...They cried,
And they were.
A confused young man asked...
Why? (Why?)
I am... came the reply
He smiled, and was.
Others smiled also
and came back to be.
A frightened young woman asked
How? How?
I Am..now.
She smiled and was.
Many turned to hear..
Hear to see...
I Am.
And they were.
An Old one wheezed...
Where? Where?
I Am...here.
And the old one cried and was.
A multitude turned to sing
I am.
And they were.
The Song carried its being
Throughout the world...
Making its weight light.
It soon reached the ears
Of a sleeping man...who
Dreamed he was awake.
He too sang...
I Am.
But in sleeping Was Not.
Passing He who is...
Stopped and said...
Wake.
The sleeper answered,
I Am.
But...You...Are not.
No!... You are wrong
I Am!
I Am!
It is you...who is not!
Still sleeping, he struck down...
He who is,
To spill the blood of being...
into the earth
Upon waking-and seeing his crime
He cried out...
"But I thought it was a Dream!"
And the multitude answered...
"It Was"
As they turned to find a place
To die...for...they...
were not.
Epilogue: It is said that someday
He who walks will walk again...
And it is rumored that those
who believe this...
have never
died.
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