Unlimited Sky

At the end of night
In the saffron predawn light
A bird begins to fly
Into the unlimited sky

On wings of mind
He climbs higher to find
The first sunrays of light
In the stratospheric height

O infinite Radiance!
O charismatic Immanence!
The source of all bliss
Is none other than this

How high can he fly
In the unlimited sky?
Just sky and dawn
The bird is gone

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Dev Jacobsen

Musician, author and yogi, developer of Palingenics.

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