Thank you, Mother, and to Thee, Lord, I pray That one day all the world will know of Thee And learn the meaning of the Golden Way But now still linger parts that speak of me!
Ego still rules disturbing daily life All is but a series of inept events That offer vain surcease from the strife, These daily needs, these human increments,
Food, and the need for love and harmony. Peace comes in morning and peaceful rest at night But temptations keep us from the hunt for Thee, By the evil ones who sway us from the Right.
Lord protect us from the serpent's hiss That we on earth may suffer Godhead's kiss.
Poems Undated (1727)
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