jewel of the heavens
drawing forth waters
of the Glass Blower's pipe
giving prana its power
you are the stem
welding root and flower
cosmic force
stirring spirit and matter
in rivers deep
my soul is swimming
adorned in stardust
and royal linen
on buoyant reeds
I am reclined
through sacred mist
your mouth meets mine
impart to me
your breath immortal
O' holy ankh
blessed key
eternal portal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Definitely excellent imagery! A poem that draws you in to greater and sustained thought. I've enjoyed contemplating it!
Thanks as always Rob. I appreciate your words.