Sometimes, my Lord
The voices within me
Lose themselves
In the silence of your stars
And then I feel the
Sweetness of your song
Sometimes my Lord
The movements within me
Are steadied
By the stillness of your nights
And then I hear
The rhythm of your dance
Sometimes my Lord
Your gentle breath from across
Stirs the curtains on my windows
Apart for a moment
And then I see
The beauty of your colors
You touch me, my Lord
A thousand times
In my sleep
That I may wake up and realize
That I am a dream
That I dream to myself.
Rajan
Thursday, July 15, 2010
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"That I am a dream
That I dream to myself."
What a line!
Thanks for your comment. Our selves are delusions a higher conscience is under (for what reason, who knows?)...maayavada
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