My Law by Tieme Ranapiri

[iris]

MY LAW
by Tieme Ranapiri

The sun may be clouded,yet ever the sun,
Will sweep on its course till the cycle is run.
And when into chaos the system is hurled,
again shall the builder re-shape a new world.

Your path may be clouded,uncertain your goal,
Move on...for your orbit is fixed on your soul.
And though it may lead to the darkness of night,
The torch of the builder will give it new light.

You were.You will be!Know this while you are,
Your spirit has travelled both long and afar.
It comes from the source,to the source it returns,
The spark which was lighted eternally burns.

It slept in the jewel,It leapt in a wave,
It roamed in the forest,It rose from the grave.
It took on strange garbs for long eons of years,
And now in the soul of yourself it appears.

From body to body,your spirit moves on,
It seeks a new form when the old one has gone.
And the form that it finds is the fabric you wrought,
On the loom of the mind from the fabric of thought.

As dew is drawn upwards,in rain to descend,
Your thoughts drift away and in destiny blend.
You never escape them for petty or great,
Or evil or noble,they fashion your fate.

Somewhere on some planet,sometime and somehow,
Your life will reflect your thoughts of the now.
My law is unerring,no blood can atone,
The structure you built you live in alone.

From cycle to cycle,through time and through space,
Your lives with your longing will ever keep pace.
And all that you ask for ,and all you desire,
Must come at your bidding,as flame out of fire.

Your life is the life of the infinite one,
In the hurrying pace you are conscious of pause,
With love for the purpose,
And love for the cause.

You are your own devil,you are your own God,
You fashioned the paths that your footsteps have trod.
And no one can save you from error or sin,
Until you have harked to the spirit within.

[knightofalbion]

Wise words...