leonard daranjo Poems

A pure constant inside which
All relativism evaporates
A state of high tranquillity
Distilled through
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He dips his brush
Into a palette of luminescence
And paints shades
You can only feel but never see
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Subtle reverberation
Subterranean river
Liquid consciousness
Like mercury rolling
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Every eager aspirant
Banging on my door
Each and every one of them
Anxiously wanting to know
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# 59

Sunrise to sunset
Villagers work paddy fields
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In pure consciousness
All time dissolves except
Time as a manifestation
Of the all powerful present.
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IT is nameless, blameless
Formless and free
IT stands at a point
Where the past meets the future.
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My voice has been lost
In a desert swirl
My dreams have been trampled
Under the hooves of distrust
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