Om Poem by Govind Ramakrishnan

Om



ever noticed
three cloaks worn by God:
omnipresent,
omnipotent,
and omniscient,
all start with
om,

it's as though
providence says:
om (n)i are:
present, potent and scient

om,
thou art
the sacred sound
of the cosmos,
and the very breath
of consciousness

© 2017

Saturday, November 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandy Williams 18 November 2017

Just one word. Beautiful.

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