Broken Bowl

As my spirit soars
to Shiva's abode
Peak and pinnacle of
my mortal bowl
Shatter I did
the fictious soul
When spirit did
bounce to pinnacle pitch
break I did this empty bowl

 

To hold these pieces in position
I need you in utmost passion
Passion to burn, beyond reason
and blossom into my eternal season

 

When in you and me there is nothing uncommon
This bowl will hold, to be in wild abandon.

 

Love & Grace

 
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Editor's Note

Editor's Note: This poem was first published in the print edition of Isha Forest Flower, 05 May, 2003.