[Unseeking Seeker]

We notice contractions of self-doubt rise,
no different from the flickering flame,
stifling vibrance receptive to surprise,
stupor veiling truth that life but a game,
where merging with God, our real life aim.
This dark night of the soul, a passing phase,
transmuted to bliss by our devout gaze,
trusting truth will be revealed in due time;
slow tease that never ceases to amaze,
then thus entwined with the divine sublime.

Dizain