5620. An ever-fresh luminosity

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O my mind,

Instead of dying for

An ever-new curiosity,

Can you not long for

An ever-fresh luminosity?

Thus you will be able to please

The Real in you:

Your own Eternity’s blue bird,

Your soul.

```

From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 57, Agni Press, 1983
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