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Monday, March 23, 2020

night meditation,melancholy

(another night)



in this clear night
so many stars in this sky
many died a very long time ago

but their light reaches us,
voices of our ancestry-
we living ,we are so tiny

and inside so wide,
filled with  mystery,
related to all all beings

a night bird flutters
in the bushes, a sound
in this holy silence

you are me, tat tvam asi,
and i feel what i know,
nobody here is alone

and you, from far, fall into me
where i carry my sadness,
why can we not  cross borders

not unveil the webs
in which we are clothed
and sing from our essence

sing  to sleep and to wake
with grace and a smile
this smile of a child

astonished again each day,
when life is what it is:
a wonder

what else is love
but to recognize each other
and to find a child

i wished so much
you could bring a lightness
to my clumsy ways

and i'd have given
my warmth into your
so often tortured soul

now all melts together
and i feel all those
confined to prisons, camps

bomb shelters, hospitals,
to their flats in the cities.
in this time of a plague

none is alone,
we share this longing
for completeness, for healing

in this twisted world,
we sit with our demon
and with our beauty.

what then is liberty?
to open the window,
to change perception,

joy discovered inside
allowed to run free
like a horse in the fields

to let go
and to start again
in innocence

















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