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Poetry
Chaikhana
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About Chris McCombsTimeline (1947 - ) |
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Swan Born
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Come, sweet beauties;
Meditators, yogis, lovers and seekers You who have walked to Lhasa On your knees Meditated a lifetime Sought the Kingdom in a 1,000 ways You who have fallen in love With silence, and Adore the Holy One Listen Just listen . . . There is an impulse Moving thru silence It's ringing In your heart It is the image of God Knocking from the inside There is a Divine Order Moving thru time Do you hear it? It is just beyond your ears It is calling you To become your Self To be the winged creature That you are Let that impulse fill your wings Take flight in it's expression Address the need Arising in this moment To express the Mother's love, The Father's wisdom You, who are swan-born Came to this world for this You came here . . . Just for this Oh, swept-winged beauties, The flight of the swan Is JOY.
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M. Granger's original poetry, stories and commentaries are Copyright ©
2002 - 2008 by Ivan M. Granger.
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