O luminous One I bow before Thy feet And all my yearning soul to Thee consign, I wander now in deep tranquillity Among the flower-paths and would be Thine,
Yet all the outer shell remains oblique And still I fall into the ingrained ways Where self-control is lost and ego rides Upon my back and anger rears and neighs,
But briefly now these moments of regress, For deep within my heart a Presence dwells And in our mortal soil a truth-light grows. Descending now a heavenly music swells,
A sudden joy our sorrow overtakes And to Thy touch the sleeping soul awakes.
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