The Inner Cleansing

I believe it or not once a day

I have duty to cleanse my inner-self

I asked the saintly sage, “How I do?”

He said, “Weed your front pasture”

One day I was weeding in the spring;
I'll only stop to when I see rainbow

Suddenly sensational beauty arrived

I raked her away like the fallen leaves

The saintly sage watching with steady gaze

And I waited to feel the blessing sight flow

I felt myself a little one is waiting to bow
Then I realized, that the way to cleanse self