July 14, 2011
Now the peace descending slowly Into this waiting heart of calm Frees the mind from random thought And holds the body still as stone. It is the meditative hour And silence like a bank of snow Blankets me in tranquillity. The energies of ages past Are concentrated in the soul And ego needs no more to build A lasting image of itself For now it knows that all is He And She is all one reaches for. Surrender comes and builds within The offering and sacrifice Of all past births experience. The flame grows brighter by the days, Her arms encircle and protect, And in the depths the being yearns For Her alone and kneels in prayer And asks to serve in gratitude, Inclines the head to touch Her Feet.
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