Of the eternal quest ,
Of what is right
And what is wrong ?
Should I let my conscious guide
Or submit to the wisdom
Of the sages past ?
How can I know
They are wicked or sublime
The forces
Working within myself ?
If nature’s force supreme
Must have its way
Why resist ?
Or am I born
To conquer and control
At the very source ,
The waters
Unto the ocean flowing ,
Before they can flood
The sprouting bud ?
Who shall dominate
The self ,
The flesh or the soul ?
O , eternal quest
Let me not rest .
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