Sunday, 24 September 2017


MERU

Cross the river,
climb the mountain,
adorn your head with flowers.

His abode is high above the ground
as well as here...
where the belly button of the world stands
where the navel of all worlds rises.

Wrapped up in eternity's tiger skin
to keep me warm in the freezing
Himalayan winter
I'm no longer shivering.
Shivaring now.

No penance, only you.
The name is the key as well as the lock.
Just like breath,
just like the blink of an eye,
a heartbeat... just like this.

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