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 the glorious fact,
Of timeless space less thou art that.
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.