True Obeyer Of Path Poem by Andhy Shakespeare

In the solitude of a grotto
Felt... a radiance of tranquility
Felt... covering each span of the grotto
It maketh a graunt esprit for sanity

Inside of the grotto
Seen... an ascetic in the line of glory
Seen... sitting full of tranquility and hiero It look'th like a graunt roy

O the lofty ascetic...

Out side of thy ego
Felt... no encumrance in thy sanity
Felt... thy radiance maketh white the inferno
Oasis be in thy soul absolutely

Obedience to the Lord is thy ego
Seen... no helle in thy dinasty
Seen... thy obedience maketh joyful the inferno
Ode fli'th out breaking the clarity

O the lofty ascetic...