Wednesday, September 12, 2012

       The Prayer Wheel

Like your breath
the prayer wheel goes 
round and round
and round,
Dervish dances 
with ecstatic emptiness
round and round.

Particles , forms
the suns,the moons
the oceans
joys and tears,
go round and round
tied centrifugally
as the slender twig tied to the
ancient monk. 
No beginning , No end
Only going round, Going round 
Like the prayer wheel.

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