the tired wanderer
loses the strength to go on
and in surrendering to hopelessness
is surprised to finally feel at home
loses the strength to go on
and in surrendering to hopelessness
is surprised to finally feel at home
the hurried creek
pauses in a cold, stony pool
and in sudden stillness
arrives
at the distant ocean
the frightened warrior decides
"I am ready to die"
and in willing abandon
becomes immortal
the fitful breeze
fades to calm in the afternoon heat
and in catching its breath
is reborn
as undying tradewinds
the troubled philosopher
finds nothing to believe in
and in unexpected silence
just smiles
at the still unanswered questions
the restless sea
becomes smooth and mirrors the clouds
and in ceasing all motion
rejoins
its own depths
the saddened lover
faces the loss of illusion once again
and in dying to passion
falls in love
with love itself
the weary sun
sinks into the embrace of the horizon
and in resting at last
welcomes other shores
to a new day
Gifts with No Giver: A Love Affair with the Truth
Free Spiritual Poetry Ebook
A free collection of nondual spiritual poetry
written from the Heart by Nirmala, who is a spiritual teacher in the
Advaita tradition. These poems attempt to capture the undying presence
of love in all of its forms. Let your soul be deeply touched by the Rumi
- like words of a lover drunk with passion for the truth. Here is a
sample poem from the book (scroll down for more free poetry):
Your hand is always in mine
your whispered endearments are my constant companion
you have never turned your face from me
no matter how many times I have turned from you
your whispered endearments are my constant companion
you have never turned your face from me
no matter how many times I have turned from you
now I vow undying love
I meet you in the secret places I used to hide from you in
I hold you with tenderness I used to reserve for my pain
I would give you my life and my breath in an instant
I meet you in the secret places I used to hide from you in
I hold you with tenderness I used to reserve for my pain
I would give you my life and my breath in an instant
for you are my true love
the one with no form
the one who has never been anywhere, but right here
in the singing of my heart
the one with no form
the one who has never been anywhere, but right here
in the singing of my heart
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