SAT NAM

SAT NAM 

I am rose in sunlight breathing 
               Buddha in middle of balm bathing 
beckoning my Heart leavening lively 

I am a loop in Love cathedral of pure 
               passion where two beanpoles
dance dare devils deafening 

I am wolf wandering in wild weather
               finding a fabulous feathered feed 
mesmerising messages of marvellous magic

I am darling dove in Dover 
               watching wedded buy woven wonders
my wings widen their purse-strings wonkily 

I am ant anticipating bald-headed eagle
               escorting a co-op car to labour ward
fetching mother and new bursting born 

I am bardy breeze trying a tango
             in coralled coloured church chinks
witnessing choristers sing new comely chords

I am quint quilt on forked farmyard fence
            damp dough in toddler tweaks 
forte fingers on trebled trumpet tumbling 

I am sage steaming vapour soothing stomach 
            Salomon’s battle stoned and sprung 
mirroring his victory on glass floors glimmering 

I am tiger in Tibetan temple tempered 
              monks on my turf as they deserve
stroke my striking countenance smoothly

I am silhouetted stallion in South Sea surf 
            galloping my gay freedom song 
whilst scientists girdle genomes googling 

I am witch of weathered spirits
            witnessing zigzag zaps down 
 lithe legs as learnings of latent timelines  

I am grandpa goat gambling  
            another term of gum boot dancing 
Lady Nada gifting a hymn for Beatles ballooning 

I am Goddess of the Moon
inspiring mortals to seek
  Sat Nam Sat Nam Sat Nam ! 
     Saaaaat Naaaaaaammm…


                    


©GhairoDanielsPoetry&Song
2008

Copyright © | Year Posted 2024



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