From the back cover of a book called
Wonders of Spiritual Unfoldment
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beautufl lines you gave us wojja takes a keen eye to pick up pearls from dusty shelfs cheers
Just as the sun in the heavens, gives light, warms our hearts our mind for free. Our own sun can in different ways achieve the same, and when we tune in to our own sun, we can also do it for free. Thank you for including this poem on your page.
you have just provided the positive thoughts......your poem speak a lot from its view.......
a thought provoking poem The Sun god Lord Agni obscured sometimes by clouds in the mind Tis in your hands and mine- To hide not the sunshine under that bushel but explore possibilities crucial then portals open wide. a tenner from me anjali
very visual indeed...great poetic portrayal...thanks for relaxing my mind, and your words have a great depth too.....10++
The soul like the sun For ever shines But for clouded vision the soul we malign CP
The second stanza has poetry written over it....but the 'beholden' part may not hold true in this pragmatic world. Humans (of yore and today's) always had (and will continue to have) how do I put it - 'constraints' which spill into abnormal behavior, such as crime and other desparate acts....cloud or no cloud. Yea..I'm a poet too... Yo Wojja....Wo..Wo! ! ! Cheers. Subroto
Thank you for sharing John Butler's shining poem! 'A poem opens a window in the prison wall...'
this poem have many pearls of wisdom that must be taken into consideration..
I love this poem, it ticks all the boxes for me. Especially like how you ponder on how the soul conveniently forgets that there is sunshine in us. Sometimes we are so hellbent on chasing clouds that we forget to check out the sunbeams. This poem pays testament to that. Love it. HG: -) xx