Orange Dragon of Discipline
A poem and an Invocation
Published in
Feb 12, 2021
My life feels like a bin
So I ask you for a medicine.
Throw your fire on me and ignite
The flame that purifies true sight
Freeing me of unconsciousness’ bite
So that I make walk confidently upright.
As you have your evening tea
Put a drop of your thunder-fire in me
Stir up energy with your chant
The passion to arduously work within me plant.
Manufacture in my consciousness the Divine anchor
Organising my days which are otherwise a blur
Give my life a frame, a concrete discipline
Make me follow a proper daily routine
A structure that will push up my career up like a trampoline.
You have the secret formula
To cure me of lethargy and inertia
And bring in the ambrosia
Of an effective and useful life in service of the Light.
