as i ramble on with Ramana.
on sitting silent, and passing.
action of auspicious shades of orange autumn leaves.
attach their coloured crusty shades
to reflective rockports of realization.
on occasion, a lofty leaf within leela, stuck without sticking.
releases bondage from rambling rocking walking rock.
Heart time space are collaborated and concentrated.
an unconditional comfortable compassion now remains here.
and an all airy fiery appearance resides rupa. om. all love. Om Namah Shivaya!
I See As Is That.
Being. Beyond. I Am That.
Skipping. Sprinting. Singing. Sitting.
Up and down.
Above. Below. Within. Without.
Who?
Alone, with many, One and All,
upon and among,
my wee individual and all
adored Arunachala.
I enter and exit Home with Sounds
Arunachala Shiva, Arunachala Shiva, Arunachala Shiva, Arunachala!
purely passionately placing fresh prints,
everywhere nowhere now here
to mix and mingle with those placed before.
Sun lit glistening shining sparkling,
freshly fallen, and freshly trodden upon
Snow.
Ravens sing ca
float fly dance with spread wings
directly above my crown and three eyes.
Spans as my wide
as outstretched arms.
Reaching Up up up.
Feathers so Black.
they are but a True Brilliant Blue.
Awaiting talons, and open beaks
both taking and giving rise to.
Sounds and Sights
of Leaves on trees release, ready to let go
dried dead leaves crackle, individual and as a whole.
Creating Becoming Being
a most Holy Hymn
both beyond and a part of
desireless actions of free falling leaves
down down down
passing touching taking including
all others in ShivaSkakti's
blessed sonnets and songs.
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