Sacred Poetry

Lamorna Feb. 2007

Silence, exquisite and potent
embracing stillness with intent.
The full moon’s brightness pales,
as night’s eerie light fades
Then suddenly a leaf trembles
A flower shakes, reassembles



There appears the softest sweet note
A tiny bird opens its throat
A lively chorus answers it’s call
Wake up, sing his glory –one and all
The night sky breathes out lanquer
Surya arrives with grandeur
A plentive bird intervenes with OHM
the brook turning red on his way home
A dark leafed bush now glows golden red
A „red bellied“ seagull soars overhead
Beauty goes, birdsong fades, light changes
Silence.....exquisite silence never ages