Do, whatever you like,
Additions and alternations,
You are free, but in every
Transformation you have to
Take permission from the master,
To make everything valid.
Mix the colors you like,
Produce the things airtight,
Feel the touch, hear the sound,
Take energy as per quality,
But get the quality of the earth.
Take your own living consciousness
In to granted and recognize through
The words that are there with marks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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