Simple silence quiets complications~
Child like love heals all the nations~
Questions are answered in a butterflies dance~
Mental mirages have not a chance~
Crushing wild flowers on the way to the Guru,
or enthroned in the moment as life courses through you~
Merely a channel of the love so inherent~
The answers we seek are, oh so apparent~
Each touch or each word to mirror love’s design,
The universe opens to unleash the divine~
Satprem~
Copyright © 2012
Life carries me on, toward and from~
Movement seduces time, and I come~
The endless search, a parade of nothings,
Showy, vast, colorful emptiness~
Enthroned, a King of Now,
Pain is my scepter,
wrought with jeweled weighty dross~
The crown slips down,
Too large and heavy
For the child underneath…
and I cry for a loss,
beyond mortal consequence,
beyond anything earthly.
I am torn, ripped…
through and through,
separated from my Mother’s breast,
beaten down by gravity’s hard rule~
Blinded and guided by
a million earthly treasures,
I pursue them all~
I must taste them all…
And I DO~
Sweet, my Lovers lips and tongue,
As they taste mine own~
Ecstasy too rare and beautiful to disguise~
Home to Spirit in Flesh…
A rose too beautiful not to smell~
A thorn left to shred away,
Any doubt that remains~
Satprem~
Copyright © 2012
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