Motives~

My motives seem so elusive,
mind so very shifty~

Convincing to the point of action.~

Reflection to uncover,
the reason for this pain~

Creator’s will so very simple,
“my” will brings grief and sorrow~

Illusion of choice, gifts to treasure
A rose still has its thorns~

Taste Beauty seed of creation
ignore the lie of separation~

Pray and seemingly receive answers,
ignore… and lie once more.

Give and be emptied~

To “merely me” I cannot offer,
the gifts I willingly give to an~other~

Too afraid to touch another’s heart,
too desperate not to~

Offering all that I Am
upon the altar of life.~

Accept or reject~?

A strong wing stirs my soul
and I am born anew~!

Just THIS~!

Satprem~

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Saura Agni~

Cast all illusions of who you are into the eternal flames of who you Are~
Make no movement, neither forward or back to correct that which is whole~
Change Nothing and sit in the fire of your own perfection~
Can you burn here with me~
Stir the fire, my Lover~
Become the blaze~

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Satprem~

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