Perfection:
The Holy Grail of human beings
Yet;
Masked by parental ignorance
Fogged by societal imprinting
Deemed impossible by self-loathing victims
Impugned and judged by the self-righteous
Struck blind by fear and guilt
Perfection:
Cannot be attained by deeds,
Rather by recognizing true self
As a Divine Act of God here and now
As all is fashioned from the “Light of Creation”
Rejoice precious ones' for perfection lay within
A Master once taught, “Know thy self”
ROTMS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Odd, I just wrote to a friend who is struggling for perfection, and I told her that it is a state that cannot be obtained, and then, as the answer to a need, here is your poem. Thanks, Ray! ! Well said.