The Sunlight Falls On The Lily-Pilly Poem by Raj Arumugam

The Sunlight Falls On The Lily-Pilly



the evening sunlight falls on the lily-pilly
and the green leaves come ablaze
and the birds fly over in the sky
and the clouds spend their short lives
forming shapes and playing games:
it is all here before me
and I observe
and I am here too;
and there is no dogma or belief
one is free of all conditioning
and one observes the world as it is

Sunday, April 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,games,leaves
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