A poem from May 2017...
May 15, 2020 11:22:06 GMT -6
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Post by Nityānanda dāsa on May 15, 2020 11:22:06 GMT -6
Snapshot of where I'm at...
after the appearance of man and cat
trying to get my self on track
to the illusion I turn my back
while I move towards the light
not sure of what is best or right
bhakti thoughts I second guess
foggy weather, material duress
yet environment always is our friend
hidden though 'cause I depend
on material measuring and consideration
which turns me back for the duration
until I turn again in time
Guru wipes away the grime
that seems to ever manifest
journey's not a one-time test
and so I ride my sit 'n spin
until Their divine grace I win
(not "I win"' as if possess
but handed down in tenderness)
after the appearance of man and cat
trying to get my self on track
to the illusion I turn my back
while I move towards the light
not sure of what is best or right
bhakti thoughts I second guess
foggy weather, material duress
yet environment always is our friend
hidden though 'cause I depend
on material measuring and consideration
which turns me back for the duration
until I turn again in time
Guru wipes away the grime
that seems to ever manifest
journey's not a one-time test
and so I ride my sit 'n spin
until Their divine grace I win
(not "I win"' as if possess
but handed down in tenderness)