Infinite Grace

Infinite grace

You reveal your radiant face

After days of darkness

When I am ground to dust

And looking around

All appears

Tarnished

Turned to rust

With the true light stolen

From my remembering

A restriction appears within the soul

That is birthing itself

Within this terrible realisation

Of the pain of a past

Become too deathly for us

When we feel

Utterly that there is

No way to last a moment longer

Living inside the constriction

Of that which is passing

And yet

Essential truths

Can only be liberated in this way

The cracking open of the casing

Comes with pain

But what remains

Reveals itself to be golden

After all the wisdom and light

That was stolen

Returns again

As we pass through

The burning ground

Of our soul’s most essential evolution