Thursday, August 22, 2013

The Path

Jan, 2012.

Every choice I made,
Every choice I make,
Only clarifies my existence.

No other way, could I have gone,
though illusions make me wonder.
Here is where I am,
my presence makes it real.

To realise what I realise,
I chose this path.
In no other way would I have learned.

Now O Supreme you know,
through me.
And I, through you.

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