nestling's mystery

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H7ofPdEgsoQ


the mantra of life
begins with the nestling Om,
radiance humming




In seeking the Beloved,
I found all that is Sacred 

here
the jacaranda blooms
and the Lotus blossoms
ten thousand petals
not even the wisest owl
has answers

In my animal skin
I sensed Feelings and feelings became
Words in my human mind
And so I read Shakespeare,
learned the play's the thing,
I began writing the unwritten story~
who am I?

Like Scarlett,
Gone with the Wind
though
I offer not my fists to heaven
for I have already seen tomorrow~
Hanuman's mirror of emptiness
reflections of a Yaqui's Tales of Power
and
in my own eyes, the Glory
of a speechless Sunrise;

I am the River
ever
seeking the story of Ocean

I am May,
with flower,
reseeding this Mystery,

The scent of orange and apple blossoms in every Winter Sun.