Flicker lamp Light the way Of soft music Warm and deep Of gentle streams Quiet and powerful Dance, oh flame In tangible peace Flicker lamp Light the way For the journey's man trying to get home For the family seeking refuge from the cold Dance, oh flame In mystic surrender Flicker lamp Light the way Of the lotus flowers That sit among the muses Of the present moment Beautiful here now.
How beautifully well written! I love your poem! My favorite verse is the last one. "Light the way of the lotus flowers that sit among the muses of the present moment beautiful here now." So pretty. Peace and love
mmm I loved this part, loved the whole thing really. I like your ability to use the say "oh, flame" without sounding too formal/gospel-like. This has a nice, quiet beauty to it.