When my mind opened like a flower

When my mind opened like a flower

there in the bookstore,

I knew my duty and my power

lay all in the beholding,

the gentle focus, seeing, sensing

of my soul.

As I felt that pulse, and followed it,

undistracted by the clamor of the world,

just stayed open with my flowering mind,

I moved in a realm of blessing,

a kingdom of the inner eye.


gg murray