Our life, our choice
What does it take, to be free,
in joy, frolicking carefree
childlike heart, divine entwined,
bliss suffused, with love aligned?
It’s not difficult to see,
that we are bound to mind’s tree,
consumed by desire and fear,
blocking God’s light to draw near.
With the coordinates known,
as of seeds by us now sown,
we are and be as we choose,
the flavour of our heart’s muse.
Conscience guides, as God inside,
heeding which, we wingless glide
but the choice is left to us,
to get aboard, love’s bliss bus.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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