Rishikesh

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Galahad, Jan 2, 2005.

  1. Galahad

    Galahad Member

    RISHIKESH MAG.03

    DREAM THE TIME AND REMEMBER TO THE MOON.

    DOWN BY THE HILL IS A CALM AND FRESH EVENING,

    FRIENDS GATHERING TOGETHER AND NOW

    THE RECALL IS LIVE AND WE TOUCH THE REAL HUMAN SPIRIT.

    THE SOLO OF THE SOUL GOES THROUGH

    THE ESSENCE OF MUSIC.

    NIGHT OF MIGHTY AND MAGIC HAPPENINGS:

    CARRY ME AGAIN THE SWEET SOUND OF LOVE..........

    PRACTICING THE ETERNAL YOGA OF POETRY

    IN THE CAVERNS OF SAINTS

    AT THE CYMBALS SOUND

    THE GHOSTS OF YOUR EGO IS FLOATING DOWN

    BREATHING THE SMELL OF SURRENDER.

    BUT IN RISHIKESH THE SNOW IS COMING.







     
  2. kidder

    kidder Member

    I always thought most folks go to hell. But you think differently- I hope you're right- but I doubt it. Here's to sweet dreams, even if fleeting.
     
  3. Galahad

    Galahad Member

    Hell is when you can't see the Light,try clean your lenses...:sunglasse :)
     

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