If only I could have a better day to see

This Life that could only be Forever,

I would Know The Truth of who I AM to be

And be Free from thinking naught of Knowing, never.

If Light would only penetrate this wondering mind

And fill my Cup to full and overflowing,

I would sit with rapt attention to Receive in kind,

The Blissful Grace of Spiritual True Knowing.

But now I sit, a mixture of confused belief,

In limited perspective; short of Free –

With hopeful wont of Interventive Pure Relief,

To See The One I AM that IS The Truthful Me.

Oh, Hope and Joy! To Awaken from my dazed confusion,

To Know The Soul I AM – Free from illusion.