Enslaved by mind, we’re in it’s bind ~
Till the time we leave fears behind |
Ego is joy’s thief, whilst love gives relief ~
Who oh hermit, should we anoint our chief |
Why for lust for we are but dust ~
Epiphany gust of God’s thrust |
He said he thinks so … then began to laugh ~
Astonished at his self-evident gaffe |
Wherefrom came that exalted thought ~
That inspirations with it brought |
Embracing in fullness each pulsation ~
We yet dwell in the void of cessation |
How long oh hermit, will we thus wallow ~
In ego spawned narrow thought forms shallow |
Outcomes any, surrendered at God’s feet ~
Tranquil in both victory and defeat |
We are in the boat that God rows ~
No wonder then, that our joy grows |
Rumbling thunder takes from God permission ~
That as of His will, be it’s emission |
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