World Patient of the Worlds

[Dema]

We are Animal-Gods living in World-Asylum,
Straitjacketed with social-norms, forming our forms.
Even Jehovah psycho-supernova went to mental-hospital,
To find a cure for his anger, jealousy and greed. To feel numb.

The Buddhist monk fed him with mudita -sympathetic joy
And karuna – compassion ceasing his passions, ignorance
And delusion of oneself and non-self a shadow of light.

The monk and Christ were his doctors and ours too.
We were the patients of non-existent sun-realm,
Worshipped with blood, wars, love and arts.

In this Mad-Heaven God’s arrogance blinded him,
That he was “only-one-king.” He emptied himself and finally saw
Myriads of divine civilizations of savages in all ages,
On stages of universes. Sages rehabilitated him.

[Moushka]

I've had thoughts that I can't explain a little like that. Enjoyed reading.