At The Feet Of The Master

(This lovely little poem is out of Krishnamurti's first book...At The Feet Of The Master...
He wrote when he was like 15 (1910 ?)...ANGEL ISLE.)

Waiting the word of the Master,
Watching the Hidden Light;
Listening to catch His orders
In the very midst of the fight.

Seeing His slightest signal
Across the heads of the throng;
Hearing His faintest whisper
Above earth's loudest song.

--Krishnamurti

At The Feet Of The Master
Copyright 1989 by the Kern Foundation.