Fear of freedom
spiritual culture hemmed in by rules
practices needing will and lower mind
seeking enablements for which heart drools
are but pass-times of blind leading the blind
for till cravings of ego are declined
our fickle heart will continue to sigh
unlike yonder bird soaring in the sky
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