Sunday

When Sunday comes and people flock to church,
with no intent to see themselves as cause
for woe on earth, they sabotage their search
for 'flaws of self'. At breach with karmic laws,
a Sunday saint, will stain the sun within,
if wheedled prayers are bartered for control
of absolution and forgiven sin.
Its work, to learn and liberate your Soul.
The living time is dayshift for the heart.
We came to shed delusion and to hone
our wisdom, wit and will, of Angel's art:
to know God's love and power as one's Own.
So opposite are these two paths of thought.
One feeds the seed of Christ, and one does not.