My flaws are many and my skills are few The little I have learned would gladly share But heaven's heights are closed to my purview Although at times I breathe a finer air.
For I have sought and found the Two-In-One And though I fail and fall and fail again My halting journey hardly yet begun No name is lost in the catalogue of men
Who finding the source could not reach the end Through interference of the vital force Or mind's refusal to accept its role And sets the soul upon an errant course.
But I am one who harbours no self-deceit For I have knelt and touched the Mother's feet.
Poems Undated (1727)
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