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so she went and sat like Him
and she tried to fly like Him [1]
closed her eyes and said His name
hoping hard ... He never came. [2]
in her mind she looked at Him
in His Love began her swim.
in His arms she let her loose -
started hearing voices. whose?
He was speaking down to her
many Angels came to her [3]
told her many stories they
caringly she heard them say.
Angel Tales kept showing her
What A Holiness He Were.
day and night they spoke to her
growing wings with Love for her.
as she heard Them loud and clear
saw Him clear and clear and clear.
deep inside she slowly sang [4]
hit His Notes, resounding bang [5]
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1: Meditation
2: adhooree saadhanaa (incomplete penance). note: Hindi to English is available via the link "HE" at the bottom of the poem
3: "Angels are the thoughts of God". Return to Love: Reflections on the Principles of "A Course in Miracles". by Marianne Williamson. Pg 285.
4: Eagle by ABBA
5: resonance of matching frequencies
6: Shiv-Parvati. Pg 18, 19
Very nice.
ReplyDeleteA fine painting with words..Pretty Visual !
ReplyDeleteBut dont you think the poem is more a rendition of SPIRITUAL love rather than MATURE love. Or wud u equate Spritual love with Mature Love...
Because Spiritual love may not necessarily be mature in nature.
there is no connection, but as i read this i was reminded of a long letter you wrote me once :)
ReplyDeletevery nice.........
yes Spiritual Love may not be mature. worldly love that is Spiritual is on its way to becoming truly mature. and as you rightly pointed out - Spiritual Love needs to mature too.
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