Singing Silence
There she stood in a Goddess stance With twinkling eyes – sharp and black, That pierced my heart – fragile. Tulip petals mixed in a dance of yellow & red - As though a spring summer blessed in bloom, Fluttered along me in a consummate trance. Her fragrance spread in the lazy breeze Far-flung like the reach of a bright sun’s rays, Onto me; now lost only to be found by her. As she traced a path - so pearly white, Towards me, I could not but fall Weak in my knees; now powerless and entranced. As though in still grace, she appeared To flow; unlike a human stride, While songbirds fluttered in symphony – Music!! ‘Where am I?’ A question in such distraught Arose in me - on the path of His love. To win is to lose now and to lose is to win. “Oh Supreme Soul, beloved to you Shall I presume now my humbled myself! This love of You unto me, My Lord, perplexes me!” What have I, but done to deserve In my human sight, a blessed spectacle Of one of your beloved Angel’s” In reply w...