Icebergs like a fragment of my thoughts Drifting in a clear and tranquil sea, Strains of melodies beyond the stars Floating through the vaults of infinity, I hear a voice known from some distant past That speaks of lives and loves lived long ago, Of soul that does not die though body fall And divine experience still to know. Sometimes these earthly years seem not enough To grow in light and love towards that sun Reflecting the light that is for evermore. I feel the inward journey scare begun, Through every trial and every stumble and fall I know uplifting grace is with me still, Resolute to offer and to call I shall persevere and steel the will That every flaw within should be revealed And all misgivings fade and die away; I carry in me the map of truth, still sealed, Its opening awaits, and so I pray To offer all in one transforming day.
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