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This groping for light,
this striving, struggling to find
the roots of Love divine,
this yearning to merge with the One,
this route that leads onward and seaward,
with the gorge of the sea and the soft murmur of the river that leads,
sail onward O Prince,
unhampered by the lure of Forms,
the very forms of Self-expression,
beautiful, but arresting all the same!
The Beauty is of the Way.
She is your consort of the realm,
your gentle reminder
with just a veil
that separates you from the goal,
just for a moment before all is well.
For her sake, suffer all that is needed to be suffered.
It is only a matter of Time;
inwardly her presence is felt,
outwardly not expressed;
only a matter of time
before the manifestation of essence;
a prince born to a crown ,
submit to the discipline of the sovereign will.
The Crown and the Beauty are both yours.
this striving, struggling to find
the roots of Love divine,
this yearning to merge with the One,
this route that leads onward and seaward,
with the gorge of the sea and the soft murmur of the river that leads,
sail onward O Prince,
unhampered by the lure of Forms,
the very forms of Self-expression,
beautiful, but arresting all the same!
The Beauty is of the Way.
She is your consort of the realm,
your gentle reminder
with just a veil
that separates you from the goal,
just for a moment before all is well.
For her sake, suffer all that is needed to be suffered.
It is only a matter of Time;
inwardly her presence is felt,
outwardly not expressed;
only a matter of time
before the manifestation of essence;
a prince born to a crown ,
submit to the discipline of the sovereign will.
The Crown and the Beauty are both yours.
3 Oct. 2015.
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