A Foundry Called Time
Whenever we speak about creation;
we say, it’s in the essence of time;
time; the foundry of life’s foundation;
all of it; from the sublime.
From Consciousness; came everything;
all that was destined to be;
servants; to love; and serve their king;
the perfect destiny.
The Master created time and space;
thoughts to words; then life;
more time was required for grace;
dawn; brought forth by night.
Time was the crucible for life’s creation;
energies broken down into seasons;
time was needed for mankind’s salvation;
love provided the reasons.
Time gives creation its flexibility;
in guiding life’s ebb and flow;
a storm; in the midst of tranquility;
conflicts to make love grow.
Time allowed the possibility of change;
words constructed as an idiom;
a universal consciousness; rearrange;
homeostasis requires equilibrium;
Without time; nothing can become;
its essence brought out the glory;
each life was just a part of the sum;
love was the author of the story.
Monty 12.23.25. # 3,121