Thought
Billowing waves of shining light
Swelling fast from every side
Tossing tiny bubble bursts
Anxious cries are hardly heard
Deep below is vastness still
Not even space is there to fill
Infinite light immortal bliss
Ocean of pure Consciousness
When waves threaten to engulf
And we feel lost in small time trap
Remember well that thou art that
A timeless space less you is fact
Prayer
O Lord let me be carried by you to blissful base according to Your wise timing and at Your Divinely measured pace. Give us the gift of yearning on the one side and patience on the other.
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