Enter to The Light of Myriad Sonatas of The Soul. A Dedication to Missy Smith
Thy Spirit sighs; yet burns, like a Furnace of Beauty,
Even while praising the Chasms of the Night.
Do you not see the Rays of golden Lanterns,
Dancing in the Carousel of Paradise?
Soar! Take wings, like the Eagle,
Be a flame unto thyself. Rise, like the Phoenix,
Entering through the Portals of Liberation.
True, Life’s ‘packages’ and dumbbells coil,
A snake-like Karma in the making.
Come! Let us fly together!
Soar with the inimitable Fire of the One,
Going beyond the Realm of Shadows.
Enter! Like a Dancer, to the Effulgence which waltzes,
To the Light of myriad Sonatas of the Soul.
-Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted. 17th October, 2015.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
Despair can sometimes help us. Like the Potter and the clay, our Lord occasionally shapes and mould us, until once more, we become a beautiful vase, and like Him, also perfect in excellence. Hari Om!
What a beatiful dance, Life.
Do you feel this sometimes?
© 2015 manatita44