As they stand at the freedom passage my desires, attachments and aversions
Seeing the light through and sailing once more empty handed, ravaged, condemned,
Dues to pay , words to say, foes to nay
What a sweet life my lord you given me , what an unfathomable mystery!
Like a deadly sin, like a million years, like an empty cup
this life turning, demanding ,plea innocent, forgetting , forgiving, this life traversing the ocean of neglect and destitute same as ever.
Oh this passage to freedom so long forgotten, so much loved and above all welcomed!
Say nothing , feel nothing, be nothing …