The
sun pierces the veil of secrecy
Buried
deep in the current of my waters.
Burning
funeral pyres paint the air with an incense of
Whispering
souls transported between the veil of
Here
and hereafter.
Rainbows
of saris drip with holiness
The
skin of the faithful pilgrims caressed by the Holy Mother
Dwelling
deep in my waters.
Sacredness
haunts my river.
A
morning glow illuminates a path upon my face
Piercing
thru the morning mist
Your
words echo....
Where
am I? Who am I?
Surrender
your memories, this life, this body
My
river calls to you
Come
and bathe in my waters
Flowing
from the Himalayas.
Release
your dreams
My
river whispers to your soul
Step
into eternity
Past
and future
Reach
beyond your grasp.
Emerge
into your holiness
Strip
away your layers of separation
Come
home to me
Come
home....
All rights reserved. John Fulan
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