Thought
Can oil and water ever mix?
Or gold appear as dross?
Intermingling things confuse
When two flavours both infuse
Nurturing trees of plantains lush.
Bananas appealing relished
We know whatever food will suit
Selecting and not discarding fruit
If we can know that we are light
Disassociating from mixed stress
Darkness by itself will fall
With enjoyer left to witness all.
Prayer
O Lord grant me the grace of discernment that I may stand aside as the constant witness, knower, thinker. Grant me the detachment to know that I am made in thy image and likeness and one with thee at blissful base.
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