All is yours

The landscapes are vast; and the boundaries unset.

Take into your hands a pen,

And write out your plan.

Lift your gaze up high,

And map out your way.

The days are ripe,

And all doors are yours.

The Master possesses all thy keys,

So, may you remember His law:

Ask and receive;

Knock and enter,

Seek and find.

For as much as you ask,

So shall you receive.

For as much as you knock,

So shall you be opened.

For as much as you seek,

So shall you find.

And for as you speak,

So shall you live.

The fields are green,

And all is yours.

The harvest is ready,

And all is yours.

But forget not the master law;

Ask and thou shall receive.

Thus; take into your hands a pen,

And write out your master plan.

For as far as you see,

So far you shall go.

-(Published in ‘Seedlings of Poetry’ -2017)

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