To The Uncreated (Poem)

    Hurtling through the california space
    gentle dunes of undulating schemes
    For which the creator found such express need
    melted rock to craft these heedless dreams
    Now suited in summers browns
    dotted with buttons of green crowns

    So inviting these rolling schemes
    compelling me to set my feet free
    As I walk this much fondled land
    come upon breaks in the smooth brown wrap
    The painful songs of the melted rock
    that froze in poses of the uncreated

    Like the aborted babe of the unwed mother
    lay in throes of the agony of the uncreated
    Monumenting the pain of human heart
    of both loved and unloved sort

    Me stand like a mossy rock
    beyond all, like the eternal stock
    I could be a balm to every heart
    or a psalm that you sang and forgot.

    Love & Grace
    – Sadhguru

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