I stare at my maker,
And wonder how to make her.
Down the kaleidoscope of perception
Sacred geometry of love blossoms
Into infinite petals.
We press the keys to make music
Ivory tusks of Shiva’s lovechild.
Ram Ram, we call out.
The wind answers in tongues
From the mouth of celestial rivers
Come the droplets
Full circle, squared.
Unconscious mind, awake the dream
Somewhere in between my third eye and forever.
3rd rock from the truth, we are all but atoms
In the bubble time.
A fleeting thought in the mind of the creator.
Our spirits eternal
Like the divine light of brilliance that shimmers
Awake the dream, Oh great one,
Return your being
To gardens kissed of your radiance.
Bring us to complete unity