The Pathless Path
Our fickle beliefs shift with time,
signalling consciousness is flawed,
unaware of love and light’s chime,
as we be breathed, gently by God.
Fears and desires, ego borne bind,
whose devious ploys we applaud,
floundering about like the blind,
as we be breathed, gently by God.
Shifting from thinking to feeling,
we tiptoe into heart unshod,
imbibing bliss beats appealing,
As we be breathed, gently by God.
Invoking grace by day and night,
resolve firm, we fearlessly plod,
till we see soul as living light,
as we be breathed, gently by God.
15-May-2023
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2023
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