UNDISTRACTED True beauty resides in the very midst of the tower of light, All else is but the loveliest frill of passing passion and might; And so I climb inward ever striving to discover the truth, To repose in the oneness of the clearest ever present dew. And just as I perceive the glowing portal of the holy shrine, I’m enveloped in pure sweetness, my spirit melting into shine. There I set my course on the final summit shining up above, And receive the wondrous gift of life pouring from the heart of love.