Rune Caster~

Rune Caster throw your stones of mystery~
Spin the web of human his-story~
Reversed, the strands of time revealed 
in simple song the lie is healed~

To hide in heaven’s robe adorned, 
deny the fleshy coat of form, 
ascend above the weakest link 
reject the grail from which we drink~ 

Hiding in the grains of sand 
a separate stone in Spirit’s hand, 
divorced in mind from Brother’s fate 
yet common threads tied at the gate~

Portals open hearts are merged 
In flames of Love the lie is purged~
All unite in Spirit’s passion 
to own the form of nature’s fashion~ 

Holding hands with all my own 
embodied Spirit’s grace is sown~ 

~Satprem~

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Burning Candle~

Flickering candle holds hope for “me”~
Darkness can’t shroud incandescent brilliance~ 

A light in me, duplicity,
I am that I might see
the self same in thee~ 

Never ending journeys back to the veil~
Never quite strong enough to brave the storm,
make the leap, loose the mask…forever~ 

Knowledge binds the intellect
and I wither in its icy grasp~

The soul, so simple in its longing
to convey a message of mindless love.

We are lost in the “me”.~
Nothing beyond a sight so dim and weak,
fallible , our human condition~ 

And yet, the candle burns brightly,
bringing hope to a man
in the middle of nowhere~

Satprem~

Copyright © 2012