The immortal friend

He was at the door of my room,
I passed through Him.

Purified, with a new song in my heart,
I remain.

He is before me forever.
Look where I may, He is there.
I see all things through Him.

His glory has filled me and awakened
a glory that I have never known.

An eternal peace is my vision,
Glorifying all things.
He is ever before me.

– J. Krishnamurti, From Darkness to Light: Poems and Parables. 

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~ by tdcatss on May 30, 2016.

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