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.