Sunday, February 28, 2010

Rain



I have been given
many blessings
in my life


Abundant Grace,
in many Myriad forms...


My Gratitude is overflowing

And yet,


I long for 
Liberation 
From this Play of Change

This mad world,
Of pleasure and pain.



You...

Lift up my soul
And Your Divine Light
Chases away the clouds,
that cover this
Mad Warrior's Heart.


So, I will  kneel here,
and rest my head in your arms tonight
Lay my sword and shield 
at your blessed feet.

Hold me close,
Beloved,  


For Tomorrow I will do battle

In a field
Where we once both danced
and laughed
 in
The pouring rain.




Narayan

Jnaneshwar



Those who have seen only me with their eyes,
Heard of only me with their ears,

Who have no thought except of me,
And extol me with their voices,
Who prostate themselves before me with their bodies,
Who know only me as their sacred books And recite their hymns only to reach me, Who worship me in every activity,
Who have studied my wisdom, who Inwardly and outwardly are satisfied by me And have come into existence solely for my sake,
Who are filled with passion, desiring me, Filled with love, loving me, and who, Fascinated by their attraction to me, Forget the world-
These men certainly have become united with me.

Jnaneshwar

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Muse


She  bathed in the warm sunlight,
reflecting deeply as she watched the dark clouds passing overhead 

not realizing that she herself had actually become the perfect Muse, 
a guiding spirit, 
a source of inspiration, 
and a divine poet ...

Narayan

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Whispers in the Dark



I had a dream last night,
As I fell asleep,
Looking at the clear dark sky,

The stars began  whirling, 
dancing

The Moon  began to whisper,
As she brushed against my cheek,


"I AM ... what you seek",
"I AM ... what you seek."


As she lifted me higher
into an eternal, cool night sky,
I beheld her beauty,
Silver Rays filled my being 
And pulled me into  light. 

I flew ,
Above fields, 
 streams,
 and Bays.



Then,
Just before I woke up laughing...


She whispered, 



"Know that I AM with you,
Know that You are Free...
Know that I AM with you,

Know that You are Free"

Narayan






















Monday, February 22, 2010

 

 

"Those who love you know your song, and they sing it to you when you have forgotten its vibration. Those who love you do not care about the dark and ugly things you sometimes become. They hear the beauty of your song. They remember your light and know the sweetness within you".

Takatoka

Friday, February 19, 2010



When the mind sheds it's desires, 
it feels the sweetness of peace and bliss descend over it,
as if it were the lustrous moon in the heavens.

Yoga Vashishta

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Less is ............MORE



Hafiz came over last night,
while you were napping...
We
 danced 
Under a big Mango tree.
As I was twirling ecstatically ,
He said,

"Crazy Boy!"
"SIMPLIFY!!!"

"Less is  MORE "!!!
"Less  Desire,
Less Worry,
Less  Attachment,
Less  Possessions"

MORE
Freedom,

MORE
Light,


MORE
LOVE !!!



As I spun around to Thank him...
Hafiz took a Ripe Mango 
And hit me,
right between the eyes...
Boom!
When I woke up this morning,
in the gentle rain
under that Old Mango Tree
Hafiz had already left,

He had left me 
sleeping soundly
in the cool mud,
covered in sweet mango juice...

One of his wild ducks was still
 nibbling nectar off of my left ear...
"Hey YOU Crazy Duck", I yelled
  "I need that Ear!"

As I rubbed the bruise between my eyes
I realized 
I had
Never 
Slept better.... 

Narayan







       




                                                  



            


Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Your Shape of Laughter




Let my words become like a skilled 
Potter's hands,

Quieting,
Smoothing your life
With their knowledge,
Reaching into your tender core
And spreading you out like the morning

That leaps from the sun's amused wink
Onto hills, brows and the backs of so many
Beautiful laboring beasts.

God's duty is to make perfect
All your movements of mind, of limb,
And your ascending shape of laughter.

Watch the way my hands dance
With their diamond-edged brilliance

Cutting you open with music,
Reaching into your heart

And spilling the night sky-jar you carry
That is always full of giggling planets and stars.

My words are a divine potter's wheel.
If you stay near me,
Please stay near to me -

And Hafiz will spin you into
LOVE.


Hafiz

Oh Death, 
Take away this body if you please, I care not. 
I have enough bodies to use. 
I can wear those silver threads, 
the beams of the Moon and I live.
I can roam as a divine minstrel putting on the guise of hilly streams and mountain brooks. 
I can dance in the waves of the sea. 
I am the breeze that proudly walks and I am the wind inebriated. 
All these shapes of mine are wandering shapes of change. 
I came down from yonder hills, raised the dead, awakened the sleeping, unveiled the fair faces of some and wiped away the tears of a few weeping ones. 
The banyan and the rose both I saw and I comforted them.
I touched this, I touched that,
I doff my hat and off I am. 
Here I go, 
There I go , 
None can find me.


Swami Rama Tirtha
Poem found on
Swami Ram Tirtha's desk
Written just before leaving for his last morning bath in the Ganges
Taking Final Samadhi in 1906 at the age of 33 yrs.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

That Sounds Wonderful


Good Poetry
Makes a beautiful naked woman
Materialize from 
Words,

Who then says,
With a sword precariously waving
In her hands,

"If you look at my loins
I will cut off your head,

And reach down and grab your spirit
By it's private parts,

And carry you off to heaven
Squealing in joy."

Hafiz says,
"That sounds wonderful, just 
Wonderful.

Someone please-start writing
Some great
Lines."

Hafiz

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Rain




I ran in the rain
Down to the mango grove tonight
Where we used to twirl together
And you had already left.
All that remained
were your footprints
Still fresh in the hardened mud
Of those favorite stomping grounds.
There were still a few ducks
Resting under
Our favorite Mango tree,
The One
Where I  found you
Lost in ecstasy.
The ducks were very clear
Tonight
when I asked why you had left,
Despite the quick retreat,
They said you were still dancing
as you went away
and you were soft and gentle when you said,
"I have many important things to do for now,
but tell him I'll be back someday soon."
Then,

You kissed each one
upon their heads
and  climbed onto
a fortunate tree,
embraced the bark
for quite some time and
then smiled and said
Goodbye with great affection,
before twirling off
in your sweet new found direction.
I wish I was there
when you had left
to gently take the leaves
out from your hair,
and say a long goodbye.
(And to tell you how much you  mean to me).
Of course I know
you are always here,
right within my heart
and I trust the ducks
when they say you are still twirling.

So,  
Dear One,
I bow my head
to your muddy feet, 
and hope someday,
we can dance together
again

in the mud and rain.




Narayan

The Gift









Our Union is like this:

You feel cold
So I reach for a blanket to cover 
Our shivering feet.

A hunger comes into your body
So I run to my garden
And start digging Sweet Potatoes

You ask for words of comfort and guidance,
I quickly kneel at your side offering you
This poem
As a Gift.

You ache with loneliness one night 
So much you weep

And I say,
Here's a rope,
Tie it around me, 
Hafiz
Will be your companion
For Life.

Hafiz

Friday, February 5, 2010

Just For You




Last night,
under the  moonlight
I built a swing,
Just for You


for you to Meditate,
and Sway...
in your own Joy

I built a swing,
Just for You,
right by the Ocean                  
for you to stretch
and twist
and look at her in all her beauty
even while hanging
 upsided
           n
           w
           o
     ; D
  


I built a swing
Just for you
next to the stars  *  *  *  *   *   *   *
so they can            *     *    *   *   *
get tangled
in your hair ~~~~~~~~*~~~~~~*~~~~~*
Of course, later I would carefully brush them all out


and watch them fly away,                               *        *            *
back to all their very important spots               


in the sky...                                        

I built a swing
Just for YOU
right over puddles
for stomping
and jumping
and some serious splashing
Last night,
I built a swing
just for You
right on a soft sandy beach 
so you can stick your toes
in the warmth and sunlight
after you wake from a deep lazy nap
to twirl and sing
and do that strange dance
that you always love to do,

I built a swing
Just FOR YOU....
under a great big Mango tree
where her fruit is so sweet
it  falls dripping
right into your hands


Last Night,
I built a swing
Just for You,
so you can  R  E   L  A  X 
for awhile

and forget about
this illusion,
and everything
in it,



except YOU... 




Last Night,





I built a    Swing...