Walk with me for a moment One small step at a time And before you know we would have walked all eternity Moment by moment One step at a time Not as prisoners of eternity But as free children of time.
Day after day Night after night The cosmic dance Unfolds and plays How fascinating it is That every tiny speck here Owns the universe And imagines the rest As floating around it In time and space Where every point is the centre And the centre is everywhere The whole is the same as its parts… Continue reading The Cosmic Dance
What would I not give To be a majestic kite Soaring up into the heights Of the pinkish blue sky And feeling the wind beneath me Keeping me afloat as I glide... And glide... And glide...
If only you had had a little more faith, Orpheus I was walking right behind you If only you had had a little more faith, Orpheus I was coming from the underworld to join you. That fateful moment When overpowered by doubt You sealed our fates By turning your head— I can’t help but think… Continue reading Oh Orpheus!
Nothing is more fascinating to watch Than a human wrapped up in the tangle of his thoughts Who tortures himself endlessly with his half-cooked beliefs Of what has been, what is, and what could come to be Who can’t seem to get over a painful bitter hurt Who can’t let the past go for the… Continue reading A tangle of thoughts
Bite, suck, feed. Bite, suck, feed. Welcome to the world of my friend— The Incorrigible Mosquetty. He hovers and hovers Always looking to uncover His vampirish fangs And dig them deep under my skin I tell him, go away, you sucker But he wouldn’t listen He would be much rather An awful itch A pain… Continue reading The Incorrigible Mosquetty
Sheer and gossamer are the threads with which I weave Countless dreams around me day and night That no one else can see. And like a lonely spider Suspended on my web of dreams I lie patiently awake at night Waiting for reality to pass by me. Almost everyone I know really can’t see The… Continue reading Weaving dreams
Darkness knocks on my door And I am scared to answer it I am scared to let her in I want to hold on to my light I try to grab it, but it passes through me No matter how hard you try Sometimes it is difficult to hold on to light Difficult? I hear… Continue reading Eclipsed
Ya Ghafaar... Ya Ghafoor... O Lord, the most merciful and forgiving... These words came out of my mouth spontaneously, of their own accord, when I saw my body lying in front of me, beaten to a pulp and now dead. Hatred, what forms it takes. When we had thought it had left from our midst,… Continue reading The Messiah
What happens to the questions that never get asked? Do they go somewhere and huddle together, Waiting patiently for their turn to be called? Or do they drift in the ether Amidst our darting thoughts Prowling for that mature mind Ripe with all the possibilities To give form to the formless And words to their… Continue reading Questions