The Seeking Soul’s Journey
In the orchard of this world, ripe fruits hangJust out of reach, tantalizing, glistening.The fox-mind jumps and leaps to grasp the prize,But alas the bounty remains ahead, beckoning. From depths unknown, a yearning first draws breath,Unconscious impulse pulling like force of nature.Until ignites the flame of conscious quest –Seeking the Seeker, though known not by …
