I gather up my Soul
unto the glow of spirit light,
I offer up my mind
to the most high,
Seeing now the drama of Life
ever so busy, ever so intense;
My Ego flailing about,
encompassing the entire core of my Being............
My heels now hasten to
reach out to the Light,
not looking back;
Then I seize the moment,
no truth in the past,
no truth in the future
only truth in the Now.
Now, to see the Ego gone
in the mock to rise to
Spirit all consuming True Self............
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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