Even love must be released–
My human ideas of
Perfection and ever after
Even the good things
Hide the illusion of a
Reality that isn’t real
If I could bend the world
To my blind, little will
If that were even possible
Would it be enough?
I think not. It would simply
Reflect back to me the
Inadequacies of my mind
Then I would not only be
Disappointed,
But insulted by Creation!
Then what? Create more?
Luckily, life force has its limits!
No, as a Divine One* once said,
“The bad thorn is replaced by the good thorn,
Then we throw both thorns away.”
Release even the good thorn
To be the Wind as well as the Eagle
That flies upon it
Pretentious are these words
Written by a Soul having
Just surfaced for air after
Drowning in the waters of desire
But I know the Goal that has
Always been my goal
In spite of Lovely Reminders
Of lovely, lovely Love
I keep on surrendering
The prodigal child that I am
In fits and spurts and lethargy
And never ending surrender
*Paramahansa Yogananda