|| prayers sublimate || Dreams float over the body and mindDeep into the night They are like migratory birds hovering overThe roof tops of European housesWho, after their sojourn in a land forlornWill head back home after the snowy winter Just like us….Ever awake, beyond the land of dreams Eventually longings transmute into prayersAnd prayers sublimate into a […]
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|| practitioner || My eyes contain your picturesthey are your album within methe voice of love echoes and playslike a new ragatheir songs unwaveringlike a practitioner In my heartbeat your heartbeatsMy breath constantin the practice of love Like the sculptor of KhajurahoI created a living sculpture of loveyou unveiled it, in my eyes