The Prophet I Poem by Vedanth Bhatnagar

Long millenia ago, ere The Universe, to prevail
There wast, The One, Whose Mighty, Infinite Magnificence,
Wouldst pervade, eall Life, eall matter, but once,
There wast infinite emptiness, wouldst everything come thence.
The One, whose wast the thoughtless thought,
Whose wast the Greatest Knowledge, but was ignorant,
Whose, wert the the greatest powers, but wast impuissant,
Who wast the greatest infinity, but also none,
Who shalt be, in a time to come, present everywhere, and, also absent,
Who shalt have all in Him and Him in all,
From whence shalt the Divine Thought enter,
Thence and there, within, these grey curtains, fillest with empt,
The time were to come, as would The Greatest of All Entities be,
Within that whence His Greatest Creation wert to be,
Wouldst His Majesty enter now, these curtains of grey;
As is His Wish Divine, for eall shalt be, His Thought,
But, the Time, known shalt be to Him and only Him,
For I, who write this, is no more than His wish,
But, within these curtains, entered He,
And, Hiswast but The Thought, The Greatest Thoughtless Thought,
Wouldst, it, bring the most magnificent of His Creation,
His Thought thence wast to be the first Breath of Life,
Breath, that wert to bring eall,
And wast imparted, within these grey curtains of His realm,
Wherein, wast His Light, that hadst parted been,
Through the first Breath, that now
Hadst begun, to flow into the realm of these grey curtains,
Whose flow hadst formed now knots, that wert
The Emergence of Life, of The Great Bond, that shalt be, in time come,
The first of the Form, the first of His image, the first
Beings Of Light, and, began thence, the Latent Churning Of His Energy,
For the time hadst come, for the beginning of His Creation, The Universe,
There His children, flowest upon His Holy realm, that in time
Shalt be to contain His Majestic, Imperial Creation of The Universe,
It wast now to be, for His Children, wert now Souls,
Of His vast embrace, who roamed now in the empt
Of His realm, and now wast the time, for thence The Universe
To be, and with those knots hadst formed the borders
And the matter of The Universe, there wast it, the most magnificent
Creation of His, and there wert the souls, that hadst
Entered into this vast realm of His, delighted by this
Magnificence, and He pervaded all forms of Life and matter,
And there, with those knots, the latent churning
Motion, brought more matter, unto The Universe,
That He wouldst pervade, and thus wast His Creation fulfilled,
And most, of eall, His Love, flowest upon eall, of Forms,
And His Children, who wert in Love, for Him, and who
Departed from His Infinity, longed, and walked alongside
Him, Whose thoughtless thought, hadst now been fulfilled,
And there wert, Souls of His High Realm, that wert now
Appointed, as His representatives, and wert given,
His Breath and the greater part of His Light, wouldst they
Govern the laws, of this realm, that wast contained, within
His and Him; His breath now expanded, that wast to bring
In this realm, realms of small, that wouldst be contained in The Universe; Souls wert now given, in accordance, vibrations, of Him,
For they wouldst reside, in smaller realms, with them,
And Souls Of Brighter Light, governed them, with His Love
Upon them, and they lived in these smaller realms,
Known to us as Planets, and they wert contained within
Galaxies, which moveth in this Universe, of matter and Life,
Thence His Breath flowed, through and to eall, and He wast present in
Eall; eall wast good and wast filled with His Glorified Traits,
There wast the Essence Of The Divine, in eall beings, of Him,
There wast the Whisper Of His Breath, and, most of all,
There wast Him, in his Children, whom He loveth, and
caressed, and His part wast, in one to all, and all to none,
Here in His Universe, of Pure Thought, eall praised The One,
And, didst good; eall wert jocund, joyous and happy,
For they wert His Children, and their existence wast but of His,
And He, in His realm of grey curtains, encompassed eall His Creation,
And, His Breath, floweth through eall,
Whence, in this realm, The Creator manifests,
And takes form, in His own Wish, into His Creation, and it is He
Who makes, and only He who shalt be the only One, who,
Manifests and brings to Life, His Own Self, of Selflessness.