O Mother raise this body from its sleep, For the night of unremembering is long And I a sacred rendezvous must keep With One who is the author of my song.
O Mother lift the veil that shades these eyes, Reveal Thy golden luminosity That my soul may wake and waking swiftly rise To break the karmic shackles binding me.
O Mother tear the knowledge from this mind And all its faulty certitude of thought Illusive peace so difficult to find Instil in me and calm so vainly sought,
For I have seen the sacred fire blaze And meditated at Thy lotus feet. I bore the diamond brilliance of Thy gaze And in Thy presence know my life complete.
Poems 2005 (28)
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