The Victim of my Own Emptiness
A Sonnet
Now drowning in an ocean of dissent,
I ply amidst intractable trials.
Unyielding is this office wall’s lament;
My wave of discontent and in denial.
She dangles me, like puppets on a string;
Impedes my faint attempt to find new aims.
I break new grounds; feels new hope beaconing;
Yet rush, like moths, into a den of flames.
Alas! Architect of my own design,
Entwined to my own dark or shadowed mind.
O Love, enfold me in Thy golden Light,
To penetrate the cavern of my Soul.
A victim of my own unfolding plight;
Need the fire of Grace to make me whole.
_Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted, 5th may, 2017.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
Fire of Love
Quote from a Seer
If you make a mistake,
In spite of your best intentions.
Remember this mantra:
The past is dust." -Sri Chinmoy.
Quote from a Seer
Quote from a Seer
"The solution of the mind
Is an organised way
of not coming to any conclusion" -Sri Chinmoy.