Conduits of Truth
Birthdays of Masters
Commemorate their Being here
For simply no reason
Not to condition,
Not to reform
No expectation of a reward
An award
Yet they simply give
In silence
Not for a ‘cause
Not for a ‘because’
Simply Love
Simply share their Being
To see a Master is
Grace beyond words
Their forms many
Essence just One
Their words speak
Their actions too
Their Silence too
Of the One Truth
Just the sight of the Master ignites a spark so bright
Of such radiance that dispels all darkness in sight
To utter his name
To hear his words
Is bliss beyond words
Now why all the this
The mere thought of my Master dissolves everything
All that remains is Bliss unbounded
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