Monday, September 16, 2013

Your light lights me, the world,

Your light,
Lights the world,
And me too,
And the leaves wet by heavy dew,

Your light...
Light up the sky,
The flowers,
The misty curtain,
The symphony certain,
In all works, in all minds,
Your light
Divine,
On all forms shine...

Like shines a day,
Like shines a note,
Like with tune a feather white floats,
Like a song sings for Self,
Like a foot taps in the deep of a rhythm delved,
Like a poem smiles by being a simple poem,
Like a link of a mind unleashed prays a cohen...

Your light
Scattered through all spaces,
How stitches newer dresses,
For me, for you, for all,
How festival called Life makes always a footfall...

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