Mystic Links
Rely at the feet of
Thy shielding trust
I, an ardent spore, wait
desirous to meld
To be reborn
again in your premordial womb.
May these cirrus clouds
Carry my anxieties to you
And snow geese gaze them
In crystallin depths of
tranquil lagoons,
gliding and mending
zealous blue notes.
Forgetting the sorrows
frail wings carried
along blue pining yonders.
life secluded within
the shade of thy
Meditating heart.
And I choose to be a victim
Knowing the mystic link
solvent in this oozing wind
murmuring relentless to the soul
destined to unite somewhere,
In one moonlit moor
In that dense mountain heart.
(C) Jayalakshmi
