Saturday, December 29, 2012
All men to me are god-like Gods!
My eyes no longer see
vice or fault.
Life on this suffering earth
is now endless delight;
the heart at rest and full,
In the mirror, the face and its reflection
watch each other;
different, but one.
And, when the stream pours into the ocean...
no more stream!
Ivan has many poem in the first part of the book. Here is one:
from an empty sky.
I may continue to share with you from this book, but you can also go to www.poetry-chaikhana.com and find out more about Poetry Chaikhana. I am going there now. Chaikhana is a teahouse! Read the blog.