Rain Spiritual Poems

The spiritual journey is not a career or a success story,
But a series of humiliations of the false self, like a dance of the eclipses.
It's...

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** In Evidence **

 Go now!  Get a title down
……………………………before the ending
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Sri Lal
A Fire Rises

A fire rises in the pit of the gut—
and I forget myself.

At the grey langur’s door,
I give up. I cut my hair,
dance...

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Hika Bay

Silent hawks appear
outside our window
two,then four,now six
form a floating dimond 

A kettle of hawks roam high
on ancient air
sent by first peoples
to remind us

We dont...

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Let's try to focus on the good. And have hope and faith in our miracles and magic.

This doesn't mean we're not struggling.
But we have to...

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A light flickers to start the chain & a spark is born
that grows to flame
It was conceived to break the chains that plague
the line &...

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Into the darkness I drove the line.
With sudden persistence I stuck their spirits.
Questions arose about my faith.
Under the shadows the powers of the air quake.
Through...

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In the land where skies once wept with grace,
Now echoes of war, tears stream down the face.
A family torn in the midst of strife,
Caught in...

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There once was a bear
Who was loved for his shoes 
To a girl he was gifted
Just her cuddly muse

On a once rainy day
With a shelter...

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The words of my soul are not just for me,
The words that follow were like a decree.
“These words are eternal, I share with thee,
To be...

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Rainy days.
We have them.
When the sun don't shine
A blank page stares
Without a rhyme
They rattle 
On the window pain
Each drop a tear
Or sad refrain
But as I...

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If we be still, joy will arise,
then with nothing there to apprise,
distanced from thoughts of loss or gain,
we dance carefree in the bliss rain,
moment by...

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heart’s burning yearning to transcend this domain ~
invokes God’s grace showering on soul bliss rain...

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They project at night in the wee hours looking
to see what they can harvest
Be still so that you can grow to know peace or else
the...

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Finally my blood began to coagulate,
signalling that wounds inflicted by fate had healed,
paving way for my presence, to pass through heaven’s gate.

I played out my...

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