305. No more!

I was my heart’s
Sleeping rocks.

I was my heart’s
Brooding clouds.

I was my heart’s
Burning anguish.

I was my heart’s
Sinking heights.

But no more!
I repeat:
No more!
Again I repeat:
No more, No more!

From: Sri Chinmoy, The Wings of Light, part 7 - , Agni Press, 1974
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