Comments about Vas Jos
While sonnets of despair bloom
through the harmony called Blood,
The song of life emerges
from the copulation of existence
Cells and organs
giving a clarion call
to the Unknown
Can I embrace those light years;
milky ways of which separate us?
And will the duet of our existence
ever melt into the sea of Oneness?
Let me wander;
into the ancient wound…
Exploring the seed of light