7.11.2024
When will we come to know Beyond the self the light we are Who now seem but to come and go From far to near and nearto far. We cannot be free because the crowd Blocks the exits to the light And the inordinately loud Voices of enveloping night Obstruct the search for the warrior way. We must discontinue the games we play.
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