Gurupurmina Moon

I danced with the Moon this nite my friend
she showed me all things I could not understand
she whispered in my ears a sweet lullaby
enlightening gently mind's shadow passing by
she embraced me softly with her silver hands
weaving me in spirals to be once again
aware of this Emptiness Eternally Alive
that nothing is but my real still I.
No lover is there to be loved anymore
only Love really is and take many forms
as much as the mind can ever imagine
in a moment all is seen and then dissolved again.


shakti