Thought
Nightshades garden silent still
Moonbeams from round face full
Mind’s echo mood of lunar haze
Night lamp hangs in mutual gaze
Soft rays of light of gifted kind
Cast magic spells upon the mind
Its outbound rays now withdraw
Abiding one urge calls explore
Deeply merged moon and mind
Peace and presence are entwined
Understanding passed behind
Life and light and love enshrined
Prayer
O Beauty and abiding Peace ever cast Thy face on us. Lead us to that silent realm where you sit with me alone. Let me find no blemish but only your shining face. Remove any hint of impurity from my mind that I may see as you see.
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