22.10.2024
Lord and Master I am grateful For these poems that come from Thee, Though I am small yet I am full From all that has been given to me. Though I have failed in many ways Holding still to error's path, Often filled with prayer and praise Yet clinging still to desire and wrath, Stuck in the grounds of ignorance. Let me rise from all things dark In beauty take my spirit's stance Increase in me the living spark Of Agni that will burn away Unconsciousness, for this I pray.
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