Spiritual Poems by New Members

My gods and yours are one, many, and the same
God, Universe, Self, the one ineffable name
From above, down below, 
All in the end is ash
The stardust from whence we came. 
Seemingly infinite in the sky, the tree of life grows. 
Outside our world above it is the universal source from which all energy flows. 
Underneath another place, where no living man goes
He cannot perceive the gate,
nor the immense black river that flows. 
Brilliant is the space outside the tree, but he cannot perceive how it glows
The space outside the tree is a part...

I thought I was significant.
But the telescope whispered
you're all dust, dancing in the wind.