Absolute
Oh mightiest existence, the soul being, I pray May this tongue, have your say Let it emerge from this craven body And be the light and shadow for the needy. You blessed my desert with eternal rain Left leaves of hope, and lust to drain. In my wilderness, I bare The sands of thousand lives left unaware. Smite my body, flare it and burn Take my yearning heart to the urn, Spare nothing but this gleaming thought Of you, so I may be thoroughly sought Awakened dreams and the mystical reality, Not more than a feast for my senses’ equity Those horses cannot gallop to that sky Where the clouds are mere passers-by. I bow down to your igneous form Show me the path, where to roam. For aeons I have waited and prayed With a bustling mind, beaten and frayed. Lift me to where I were, now and then, I sit with unwavering will, I reckon On you, the formless, the nameless The source of bliss, absolutely endless.