Who slight their person’s needs ( it is not myth)
Whose hearts are broad ; Whose lips with honey flow .
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If Only you would
To stay at your feetIn a line of saints.I’ve already left behindThe world I loved.Don’t stand still:It’s your move now.My caste is low;My origins humble.A little help from youWill go a long way.Thanks to NamdeoYou visited meIn a dream that left mePoetry.
Take, Lord, unto Thyself
Take, Lord, my life,Live Thou my life through me.I live no longer, Lord,But in me nowThou livest.Aye, between Thee and me, my God,There is no longer room for “I” and “mine.”
To arrange words
Is not the same thingAs the inner poiseThat’s poetry.The truth of poetryIs the truthOf being.It’s an experienceOf truth.No ornamentsSurviveA crucible.Fire revealsOnly moltenGold.Says TukaWe are hereTo reveal.We do not wasteWords.
Thou art more kind than mother dear,
Thy love an ever flowing tide,Sinks deeper than a common streamI know of none that equals Thee –Thou best of all immortal GodsI wave my name above Thy head,And part it at thy holy feet.Ah! Sweeter than sweetest things,And mightier than all the elements,Thou rulest O’er the Universe,And seest that it goes all right,In silence…
Where does one begin with you?
It’s so hard to get you started.Everything I tried went wrong.You’ve used up all my faculties.What I just said vanished in the skyAnd I’ve fallen on the ground again.Says Tuka my mind is stunned:I can’t find a word to say.
I could not lie anymore so I started to call my dog ‘God.’
confused,then he started smiling, then he evendanced.I kept at it: now he doesn’t evenbite.I am wondering if thismight work onpeople?