Thought
An open field where daisies grow
Feasts the eyes and feeds the soul
Under the endless blue canopy
Impressions stored as memory
In dreamy state the wakeful One
Recalls these scenes in cloudy zone
To use such scenes constructed so
Enriched by Grace in mind to flow
Illumines way on journey through
That takes me to the inner worlds
Unfolding thus this loving Grace
Beyond all dreams and sleep I rest
Prayer
O Lord by Thy Grace alone you supply thought and allow meandering attention and bring back my wandering mind to Thee. Grant that I may never lose this flow and Thy close companionship.
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