Thought
Have you ever heard a pastoral fact
Or searching mind which dwelt on that?
Without a bull there is no herd?
Made quarter lift and shining stirred
Fiery flames flicker and danced
Gazing into them entranced
Revealed some more to inner me
Of endless earth, space, sky and sea
White of truth from wandering swan
Unveils a quarter newly born
Luminous fire, flash, moon and sun
Shines in face of knowing one
Bird diving deep in me to find
Of breath and sight and ear and mind
With this support infused – possessed
Teacher inspired completes the rest
Prayer
O Lord my diverted mind dwells not on thee, but you guide my mind when I reflect on truth with openness to Thee and listen to your golden voice that resonates deep inside. Hold my breath and mind in your hands
Opmerkingen