Arise
The Master
I facing him
He said: "Arise"
I told him of my desire
That everything would be dissolved
He said: "That desire must come from very deep"
I sank into meditation
Went deeper and deeper
The light audible energy became stronger
As if another initiation took place
Became stronger and stronger
I went deeper and deeper
Suddenly my head felt
The blow of the Master
Clarity opened my eyes
Laughter burst out
The Master saw completely through me
I could go
Greetings
Who remained
Who went
The game of desire and fulfilment
Of love
Clarity
Openness
No Master
No I
Translated January 22' 2002
Written in Dutch May 13' 2001
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