Thought
Golden fish wriggling squirm
On the banks of earthy ground
Yearning struggles for return
For nature’s watery surround
Creeper plant in forest shade
Struggling bravely in its fight
Crawls and winds to a glade
To reach for life into sunlight
Why we struggle to survive
To live and exist eternally
Plan and cling to stay alive?
For we’re eternal essentially.
Always trying to know more
Unsatisfied in restlessness
Increasing our memory’s store
For we’re pure consciousness
Avoiding painful circumstance
Preferring joy’s full sweetness
Wishing pleasure to advance
For our nature is pure bliss.
Prayer
O thou existence, consciousness bliss, my own very Self. Through thy graceful indicators so present in front of me and in me, reveal theta glory that never fades, the knowledge that is full and thy bliss unending.
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