BIRD OF PREY
By one swift plunging eagle swoop,
Dive into the heart searching for the source
Of that arrogant egotistic troop,
Which claim to be ones I, and with force
Hides bright light of Self from prisoned me.
When Soul prays with yearning to be free,
The Dive comes to ones rescue in the heart,
Mind is crushed, that's Enquirys sacred art.
The flight of that brave eagle left no trace,
Our Dive restored the light of one's original face.
A lone huntsman walked out to trap some prey,
He wished to snare his dinner for that day.
His hawk snatched a sparrow in the chrystal air.
Like birds of prey, catch ego, and be free of care.
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