Unseeking Seeker Poet Rondeau

There Is This Thirst

There is this thirst, yet devoid of desire
Magnetism within, our body afire
Liken it to an unending bliss burst
Transmuting urgings of lower mind erst 
Narrow fears and desires, consigned to pyre

We are still, yet consciousness moves higher
Vibrational ascent through our prayer 
Our wish His command, as we be nursed
There is this thirst 

As a mist of bliss, no anchors do mire
There are no milestones, we seek to acquire 
It matters little, if we be not first
Our movements are joyful and unrehearsed
No trace of smoke, though heart is on fire
There is this thirst

15-February-2021

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Gershon Wolf February 17, 2021 at 5:31 PM Thirst to serve Him, perhaps a milestone in and of itself! Certainly not a millstone, like the path to many milestones. Food for thought here, Seeker. :) gw Unseeking Seeker February 17, 2021 at 5:35 PM subtle shifts within, renewal of bliss ignition, leads us to continuum of tranquil calm sanguine