Guest guest Posted August 31, 2006 Report Share Posted August 31, 2006 *Filled with divine delight I can hardly bear my intoxication sometimes. It feels like the heart will burst but vapors of love remain contained, sealed, within this shell, but seep out sometimes. Where shall I hide the light burning in this Self-fascination that healed the scars as if the wounds existed only in the emptiness of some starless night. Without any choice was granted this sight that finds its voice in these rhymes. Now that clouds have burst waves of the sea remain unstained and splash over me sometimes. Harsha *** Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 31, 2006 Report Share Posted August 31, 2006 Very nice. Thanks. In a message dated 8/30/2006 9:10:13 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time, harsha (AT) (DOT) com writes: Filled with divine delight I can hardly bear my intoxication sometimes. It feels like the heart will burst but vapors of love remain contained, sealed, within this shell, but seep out sometimes. Where shall I hide the light burning in this Self-fascination that healed the scars as if the wounds existed only in the emptiness of some starless night. Without any choice was granted this sight that finds its voice in these rhymes. Now that clouds have burst waves of the sea remain unstained and splash over me sometimes. Harsha Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 31, 2006 Report Share Posted August 31, 2006 *Thanks you dear Anna and Phil for your warm comments and thanks to Joyce and Michael and Yosy and Phil, David, Berit, Jan, Bob, Mazie, Alan, John, Martin, Era, Mango, Sam, Vicki, Pieter, Rudy, Tony, R.S. Mani, Dr. Yadu and so many here who enrich us. Welcome to the new members. The list ebbs and flows. Take it in stride. Love to all Harsha * anabebe57 wrote: > > > <%40>, ADHHUB wrote: > > > > > > Very nice. Thanks. > > > > > > > > In a message dated 8/30/2006 9:10:13 P.M. Pacific Daylight Time, > > harsha writes: > > > > Filled with divine delight > > I can hardly bear my intoxication > > sometimes. > > It feels like the heart will burst > > but vapors of love remain contained, > > sealed, > > within this shell, but seep out > > sometimes. > > > > Where shall I hide the light > > burning in this Self-fascination > > that healed > > the scars as if the wounds existed only > > in the emptiness of some starless night. > > > > Without any choice was granted this sight > > that finds its voice > > in these rhymes. > > > > Now that clouds have burst > > waves of the sea remain unstained > > and splash over me sometimes. > > > > Harsha > > > > bows, > > Harshaji, > > ...and if the moon weeps > ...and if the stars flow to the endless sea > > how shall we return, my Beloved? > > ...to Krishna's flute, > ...to our hearts of mud? > > Anna > > _ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted August 31, 2006 Report Share Posted August 31, 2006 Harsha wrote: > The list ebbs and flows. With the World... > Take it in stride. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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