He has broken the lock and soon will set me free From the prison of my deeds and my desires Where I have lived behind these mortal bars, With encapsulated memories and dreams And all things past the soul would now renounce, To fly above the ceiling of limiting mind, Out from the rigid body's hard confines, A freedom-bird who soars into the sun Of Self enlightenment, no prisoner Of fate, unbound by matter's iron laws. Time forgotten and the realms of space Beckon to me beyond the distant stars; Yet all experience resides within And nowhere can I go but He is there, Companion, friend, architect of Light, The calm, compassionate one, the Avatar To whom I bow in reverence and kneel, Approaching now his golden, stainless feet.
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