A heart that is forever consecrated
Will pulsate in beauty and oneness.
All dross will in time be obliterated,
Would radiate in harmony and pureness…
So shall all immerse in love ineffable
And subsist in rapture perdurable…
How alive and conscious are we?
What is our intention this very moment?
What is this tumultuous ferment
That cast an iron grip on every
Living soul, is it worth our attention?
Would this lead to illumination?
Retreat then into santum of silence.
Abide there in this ocean of wonderment,
Away from this soul-deadening pestilence…