a Vision cannot be destroyed
as easily as the body.
no man can enslave it by fear or suffering,
there are no jails that could imprison it,
nor bullets to cut its life short.
no words could ever express its clearest meaning
and so no quieted voice could ever silence its cry.
no books could ever contain its fullest glory,
and so no fire ablaze could ever burn away its enduring song.
there is no way to end its impenetrable vibration
echoing, whispering its presence
from the silence of the unseen.
for the Vision lives on as Spirit
floating within the undying consciousness of Life
awaiting an open pathway into a living mind,
an inspired Heart,
from which emerges the eternal destiny
of an awakening creation.