In ecstatic wonder
I can only close my eyes
And relish of the stillness
Pray
Always am I in communion
With the sparkling dust of the universe
Always am I engulfed
In its merciful embrace
Always am I engaged with the stars
Busy being intoxicated by their splendor!
Pray
Have I come to terms with the specifications
Laid down for my mortal self
Have I come to terms with these
Have I accepted these
As being opportunities to become more perfect
So as to be deemed worthy
Of being offered the path
The path leading to the other realms
There, where the source and the origin
Of the universe emanates
There, where the force of existence
Exists,
Still and calm!
Immersed in such ecstasy
I do close my eyes
And open my arms
To accept those boons
Thrust upon me
By the universe!
An excellent introspective, philosophical, and spiritual poem.
prayer holds the connection between body, soul and heavenly universe…communing self in the perfection of creations and the creator… nice dear
Preternatural expression. Great penning.