At loss: Lost and Found

What shall I call you?
Lord is melodramatic
And appears far far from truth
He, She give you -
Utterly tasteless and meaningless gender
It does no good service
For the Life of the world
The Great One is ignorant
In its limiting your Completeness

Hmm... I am at loss Lord
Father mother don't always feel right
Father mother to whom?
Nonexistent dust of a child?
Universe, Consciousness, Emptiness
Are Your doings. Not you.

Hmm... I am at loss
I can not see You
I can not name You
I can not Know you
O! Eternally effulgent,
The Dark One!
The Dark One...
The Dark One!
The unseen Seer
The unheard Hearer
The unthought Thinker
You! You! You!
You, the Dark one!
Ahh yes!
The Dark One