1
I dream at times an avalanche,
regathering flow, repeating.
A single wave falls,
again, yet again
on shores with shadows fleeting
2
In waking dream, a bridge is crossed,
wrought daily, in phantom steel,
towards heaven’s hillside high,
there where-
neither you nor I are real
2
Amber is the evening
Violet Purple is the night
Half my life have I lived,
half alive
in quiet half-light,
3
Silence in the house of dusk
peace in the middle morn
Empty forms in selfless time
Truth-
no colour, no form
4
Lord of sourceless silence,
all things dissolved in thee.
Through you,
do myriad millions turn,
Samadhi king of the great world sea.
5
Not I, the content, the vessel vast,
Not I, the guidance of Moon and Mars
Not I, the axle of heaven and earth
Not I, the turning in space of stars.
Again, just stunning!! Brilliant! ☀️