Wake me from torpor

(2928)  Dhiir carane eso manane

With feet sedate, enter my thought;
In private, let there be a meeting.
On clouds rainy in the winds of Shravan,
Oh the One Unknown, kindly come stately.

In psyche's midst Your advent
Will brighten my existence.
Someone who had been idle through sloth,
Let him dance, Your kindness having received.

Your divine sport love-cradling,
It unifies the inert with sensibility.
Remaining mistaken is unmeaning;
Giving sense, draw me near.

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