Friday, June 3, 2022

Am I ready yet?

(2289)  Timir shese alor deshe

In the realm of light at end of gloom,
Hey Master, surrender and grant embrace.
Myself abandoning, where left You to?
Do speak with me, the tale relate.

From constantly traveling I am footsore;
Musing on You in a stupor is my thought.
My vanity, it's gotten lost;
Onto lap please lift me, take me and elevate.

I've heard that You are merciful,
Strewing grace throughout the world.
Upon Your every vessel, hey Avatar of Consciousness,
With light of awareness, face smiling, kindly gaze.

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1 comment:

  1. On this journey with no end apparent, will I ever pass Your test?