O-Mmmmmmmmm The Primordial Sound Of The Universe - Poem by Vera Sidhwa
I walked on a cloud numbered nine today,
And swam against a curving wave.
I smelled a flower not yet named.
I wrote a book not yet read.
The world is my adventure.
This world revolves around ME.
And I around it.
The universe postures itself in it's infinity.
I have no regrets today.
I have most dreams dreamt today.
I never did say, 'someday.'
I never did say, 'one day.'
The structure of my life,
Connects me to everything and everyone.
We are all connected as one.
I've visited parts of this universe,
And I am one with this universe.
Only once in my cosmic journey way back in time,
I heard a sound frequency OM.
I wish you all O-MMMMMMMMM.
I wish you the primordial sound of
The universe' birthday.
A sound that keeps me so safe,
When I utter it with closed eyes.
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