Mahayogi

In this place
It is always midnight
Where nightmares fear to tread;
The darkest sun which shines at night
Envelops the sadhak’s head.
Sleep you well
Beloved child of Light
Be at peace in your good stead;
For the Mahayogi sits in silent repose
Bringing life back to the dead.

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