Sunday, June 14, 2015

Raag Hameer: Tarana: Poem 3

Dance of The Warrior of Empty Arms

in the place, in the very first place,
where it all began and where,
there is no beginning or end, where
there is acceptance 

i accept you as i know you
you accept me as you know me

all artifice has fallen off, there are
elemental truths, basic truths,
contained in a "tarana"of despair,
longing, and empty arms

you are forced to look at yourself
and confront the truth about yourself,
you love yourself, you can then love me

there is no separation between you and me.
i exist happily in the universe, as do you.

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