Jump On The Truth Train

When we realise one day      
we must return to the one ,      
we are All our fathers begotten sons,      
that’ll be the day      
when it’s all said and done.      
Peace and beauty will entertain      
in the hearts of all a joyous play -      
of angelic melodies ,      
a sweet refrain.      
     
He’s yearning for the awakening      
from our slumber ,      
to hold hands as one      
and contemplate the wonder .      
A display to behold ,      
our mortal dogmas exploding asunder.      
Veracity is here      
and she’s awaiting our plunder.      
So come one and all ,      
'Jump On The Truth Train',      
it stops at all stations-      
it’s heading your way !      
“No baggage allowed” the sign displayed.      
Get in early and reserve your seat      
because  sooner or later      
they’ll be rushed off their feet ,      
picking up passengers who’ve      
mastered the mind ,      
joyfully resonating to the same beat .      
     
Tarry not , for it may be too late,      
your future unclear if left to fate.      
Purge the dross from the brains of men ,      
sublimity pervades -      
coalescing in the light of  mighty zen.      
Duality fades …      
And what to do then?