Inner Realm _ -Beyond My Mind-

Inner Realm Beyond My Mind Thou art standing beyond the door of Mind, O My Lord, beloved the great, standing quiet, Beyond the line where all the worries find. Crossing the last step thou art standing tacit. Beyond the heart-beat where breath stops to plod. In silent hill of breathless pain thou halt. O My Lord, beloved the great the witness, Thou see my mind and being with meek awareness. New light and new shade upon my being deep, In the afternoon of my mind thou art seen, With lotus in hand thou look like mirror peep, Show thou my face above all faces pure clean. Beyond the waves and the lifting of breath, Thou await still to embrace after my death.