Where Will The Moment Be ?




Where in the deepest corner of the canyon caves,
A trickling drop of water, is genesis of tidal waves,
As it lands with grace, the surface of granite shaves,
And with the ripple below, the path of a river paves,

Where hideous silkworm, turns into a butterfly,
The green valleys are, the only road to travel by,
Laughter and smile, takes away the weep and cry
And the music, is in the wings of a dragonfly.

Where the mist of morning, feeds the forest thirst,
The beauty of water-lily, is in clarity immersed,
The playful angelfish, pokes a bubble burst,
The choir of the parrots, is to perfection rehearsed,

Where a blessing is given from heaven to earth,
That men are born, with an empty heart at birth,
But women innate, to a joyful love and mirth,
Destiny will float, the hearts to a common firth,
And propagate the love, to benison of re-birth.

Where lavender sways, in the summer breeze,
The time will stand, and the moment freeze,
And the air will penetrate the monastic walls,
Bring in the presence of life, into these halls. 

Where the wild orchids, sip on the dew for bloom,
The avis go to sleep, under the full moon,
Where between us and the horizon,
Lies a stretch of wild flowers in brood,
Between your eye lids and mine,
Will manifest a reflection of all truth.


~ Sharky ~

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