Tuesday 8 May 2012


 Radiant floral emblem of my Real Self,

Hiding behind her veil. Try then to find
Her, not mischievous monkey mind,

Nor dark demonic perverted elf,

Avaricious for his material pelf,

Egotistic and spiritually blind,

Ever spinning thoughts that weave and wind,

Piling up more baggage on his mental shelf.

The Great Sun in my Self is not like these,

But the Source of Conscious-Awareness-Light,

Dispersing dark gloom of sad ignorant night,

God-like, that immortal power which frees

Bound soul from its malevolent disease,

Bringing her back home to new heavenly height
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