Guest guest Posted April 1, 2004 Report Share Posted April 1, 2004 Silence THE PLENUM of his silence, that reigns supreme over loves and hatreds, beds of reeds that bind, the marsh and mire of meandering mind, immutably marrs our muddled makeshift dream of mundane life;, such solid stuff it seem's! How to discern, when groping darkly blind, the follies, that befall our deluded kind ? In cave of wisdom deep, we glimpse a gleam. The One at rest within, without a shade of doubt is known to dwell in sacred silence,Divine, whence rise no clash of cymbals 'I' or 'mine'. The fiercesome storm’s still eye itself looks out from silence, holy utterance, the word a sign, a play of light on water,Shiva is dancing all about. ===== alan _________ WIN FREE WORLDWIDE FLIGHTS - nominate a cafe in the Mail Internet Cafe Awards www..co.uk/internetcafes Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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