BY THE BORE HOLE

As much needed water's reached by boring a well,
Determined effort must be made, for a long spell
Of time, drilling deep down with Om through mental earth
To Brahman, in spiritual heart where bides new birth.
Meeting moisture on the surface of ego's ground,
Sadhak persists 'til blissful Self's again re-found.
The heart opens through surrender and devotion,
He feels in right side of chest a pulsating motion,
So he keeps on churning with Om, drilling steady,
'Til his Master pulls him in when He is ready,
To greet him with love and grace. In this earnest quest,
All is well, unfolding, and happens for the best.
Sadhak's now settled blissfully deep in the heart,
Because with zeal he copied the bore hole drillers' art.