Where are you oh radiant light

filled with shame, that’s my plight.

Morbid thinking, twisted hues,

down in the dumps, got the blues.

Echo’s forming in darkened gloom

have I the strength to leave this room.

Moment of peace, and extended grace

wonder to be held, in this place.

Hopes arising with billowing thought

pray that my efforts, don’t come to nought.

Seize the moment, make it yours

leave work behind, ignore the chores.

Peace of mind, comes in slices

the more you get, less are the vices.

Tranquil days and romantic nights

search the mind, for forgotten delights.

Life is over ,and I have just begun

is this battle ever won?

Hope you like the poem.

regards Michael.

Published by michaelneilkirkpatrick

I have been meditating for over forty five years and now being retired and a young 75 year young man, spend some of my time sharing my many experiences and insights into the WAY through my many blogs I have shared over five thousand blogs over the years, and am now sharing on this platform here I am always available to chat or answer questions. Thank you for reading this.

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