THE PRODIGY
The myth of a prodigy as a child of love,
The essence is conscience, dark one solve,
Extremely naughty conspicuous smiles,
Asleep in mind flute calls name for miles,
Awake, I wait at the bank of the lifestream,
Forest of Thoughts, underneath I gleam,
A calf of the mind seeking love and care,
Listens to a tune of love, slips time, do share,
Guides calf, protects kindly to graze,
The mind loves to feed on the grass in the craze,
The grass is humbleness, ego diminish,
Calf grows to a cow, milk is to cleanse,
Milk is nectar, white, surrender is pure,
Surrender expresses in shapes insure,
Butter, ghee, cheese, curd in the offer,
Surrender in shape is the same as a lover,
Water changes to ice or vapor con,
One floats or rises in the air, water only run,
Surrender and faith conscience drink,
Nearest to the soul, rest happy, to life wink,
Extrovert mind, calf jumps runaway,
Intoxicates nature, gentle breeze sway,
The pasture is golden earth ever allure,
Calf dreams life of family herds enamor,
Forgets cool shade, love, care, flute sweet,
Conscience watches alert, mute n tweet,
Calf enters in the forest of thought, the lost way,
Delusion acts magical, conscience far away,
No more a tune calls name to hear,
Dark is forest stalks behind a fear,
Fear steals a cool state of mind fast,
Lust of life, ego, luxury, ignorance last,
No more a calf, mind lost innocence,
Conscience within seeks, least to credence,
Soul, conscience is truth, timeless,
Mind enacts in thoughts, deed remorseless,
Time is a multi-headed snake, long infinite,
Takes in many heads lives, squeezes tight,
No one can escape time, snake follows,
It sees the birth of life, in end swallows,
Felt once too proud on power n might,
Conscious once danced on time fight,
Time has a head and tail beyond reach,
Conscious is creator, caught its tail, teach,
Bondage of life is king with lightning sound,
Forces soul to rebirth rules realm round,
It rains on toys heavy, soul wander lost,
Shivers in pain, pleasure run most,
Cries aloud to conscience for safety n care,
Detachment is the hill, lifted in tip dare,
Bondage fled in fear, lives now secure,
Devotion is female conscience allure,
Devotion baths in surrender a pool in heart,
Flute of Conscience bares female ego depart,
Ego is the cloth of name and face is mortal,
Flute cleanses ego to thought, soul immortal,
Soul beholds conscience no shape or feeling,
Detachment is a disc, trust a mace,
Lotus is awareness, conch sound trace,
Tools in four hands, truth deathless,
Devotion, surrender, trust awareness,
Life catches any hand firm finally liberates,
Merges in conscience forever, a prodigal son,
Prodigy lives in a human child, even unborn.
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