Poems
THEME/S
I HAVE wandered in the forests of the mind And encountered there fierce beasts of prey Living on natures weaknesses that bind Our freedom to an animal sway.
Within hard rocks of passion is their den Invulnerable like a fort, The strong assaults of the spirit only win Over their timeless rule a short
Victory and we lapse back into our old Pit of stark Self-forgetfulness. Squandering our pittance of a handful of gold, We pray for heaven's omnipotent grace
To lift us from the minds dense slavery, The body's inordinate desire: A way we find out of their tyranny Through the ordeal of the heart's fire
And, master of our nature, live in the soul Whose kingdom is the universe: Mortality no more a beggars bowl Held up for an alms of laughter and tears!
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