It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year Poem by Purnima Manhas
It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year
Is it?
It’s been while I haven’t missed my breath
My heart’s pumping love
Into the heart of my nerves
To which my body’s celebrating
In joy, vibrant trust
And Friendship
It’s been while I haven’t heard anything
But the vibratory sound
Of I, You and Universe
Dipped my existence into Om
Each cell of my body is bathing
Into the Light of Universal Being
And Universal Love
It’s been while I haven’t felt
The pain of disconnect
The darkness of illusion
The fear of death
Washed them off in Inner Ganges
Bearing new skills, real wisdom
My belief is shaped into peace
And Purpose
It’s been while I ain’t Me
I am all that I am
I am you, he, she
I am whole
Not sliced, not part
I am all that is
Timeless, though within reach
I am real me
And God.
Living into Now
Knowing by loving
Be by being
Sensing through spirit
Recognizing through ONE
Releasing, Realizing
Getting Home
It’s the most wonderful time of all years.
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4/26/2024 2:31:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This feeling of oneness, the feeling of 'OM', me the whole, residing in you and me, that what Hindu philosophy teaches finds reflections in your poem.It is a great poem.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -10/10
Thank you! I am glad you could relate :)