Hiranyagarbha
Hiranyagarbha or the cosmic egg,
God first in duality created,
womb of creation, within which we beg
for enlightenment that’s long awaited.
God’s seed is everywhere replicated,
so He is in us and we are in Him,
which we know not since our soul’s eye is dim
but if we are still we can recognise,
the light that lights all lights, as a bliss hymn,
transforming our heart and making us wise.
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