PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

As clouds rise above waters

and smoke billows around sticks of incense

As radiance surrounds sunrays

and fragrance engulf peonies

As cherry tree blossoms pinkcloud

  their ebony twigs and trunks

and upfalls pooldrops ready themselves

single file to cascade over falls

and thoughts linger around a pen

As music hovers round the batontip

and piano's keys

and the soul hovers round

sacred eyes

And the auras of saints become visible

even to earthlings



As the soul of a baby hovers around

the mother he has chosen

so the Love of Abba envelopes His

  children as protection

.. so the Energy of Divine Mother

surrounds Her children..

waiting only to be inbreathed.





(to muse Rabindranath Tagore)