Guest guest Posted December 6, 2005 Report Share Posted December 6, 2005 A Taste of Ashes Forgive me My Life, For not understanding you soon enough-- Not looking to you and you alone as my Saviour. Unnamed tombs have spoken this Truth This emptiness of Existence that exists not There And for this I have given my Life-- This part I have not lived... In dreams of Dreams In memories of Memories In words of Words I thought were Mine... Yet Love still speaks to me of You-- --This wretched ache -- longing to be Touched To hold even gentler still as My Prayer-- In bowing Gratitude for You as you Know Me. Now Here, Now Passing A Shadow of Self Selfless, Long Last This Ecstasy-- An Astonishment Fragility in Balance Before-- A Taste of Ashes on This Sorrowful Tongue. Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 6, 2005 Report Share Posted December 6, 2005 Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote: > > A Taste of Ashes > > > > Forgive me My Life, > For not understanding you soon enough-- > Not looking to you and you alone as my Saviour. > > Unnamed tombs have spoken this Truth > This emptiness of Existence that exists not There > And for this I have given my Life-- > This part I have not lived... > > In dreams of Dreams > In memories of Memories > In words of Words > I thought were Mine... > > Yet Love still speaks to me of You-- > --This wretched ache -- longing to be Touched > To hold even gentler still as My Prayer-- > In bowing Gratitude for You as you Know Me. > > Now Here, Now Passing > > A Shadow of Self > Selfless, > > Long > Last > > This Ecstasy-- > > An Astonishment > > Fragility in Balance > > Before-- > A Taste of Ashes on This Sorrowful Tongue. Ana > > > my dear ana i will see to it He receives your heart, for it opens like a lotus flower. His eyes see between lines, when men do not. And eyes ana, can be changed in a blinking moment. i see you are at these times at times. it is good. The light shines where shadows meet. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 6, 2005 Report Share Posted December 6, 2005 I had not forgotten this poem my dear I have carried it in my heart And now! I am moving In the spirals of life Now all is good all is good LoLiLa Stefan Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote: > > A Taste of Ashes > > > > Forgive me My Life, > For not understanding you soon enough-- > Not looking to you and you alone as my Saviour. > > Unnamed tombs have spoken this Truth > This emptiness of Existence that exists not There > And for this I have given my Life-- > This part I have not lived... > > In dreams of Dreams > In memories of Memories > In words of Words > I thought were Mine... > > Yet Love still speaks to me of You-- > --This wretched ache -- longing to be Touched > To hold even gentler still as My Prayer-- > In bowing Gratitude for You as you Know Me. > > Now Here, Now Passing > > A Shadow of Self > Selfless, > > Long > Last > > This Ecstasy-- > > An Astonishment > > Fragility in Balance > > Before-- > A Taste of Ashes on This Sorrowful Tongue. Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 6, 2005 Report Share Posted December 6, 2005 Yes my Love, what was once a Jacob Ladder is a Spiral Staircase, revisting...our visitation. Love to you and yours, Send me more music ;-) Ana - Stefan Nisargadatta Tuesday, December 06, 2005 6:51 AM Re: A Taste of Ashes, A Memory Rewritten I had not forgotten this poem my dear I have carried it in my heart And now! I am moving In the spirals of life Now all is good all is good LoLiLa Stefan Nisargadatta , " Anna Ruiz " <nli10u@c...> wrote: > > A Taste of Ashes > > > > Forgive me My Life, > For not understanding you soon enough-- > Not looking to you and you alone as my Saviour. > > Unnamed tombs have spoken this Truth > This emptiness of Existence that exists not There > And for this I have given my Life-- > This part I have not lived... > > In dreams of Dreams > In memories of Memories > In words of Words > I thought were Mine... > > Yet Love still speaks to me of You-- > --This wretched ache -- longing to be Touched > To hold even gentler still as My Prayer-- > In bowing Gratitude for You as you Know Me. > > Now Here, Now Passing > > A Shadow of Self > Selfless, > > Long > Last > > This Ecstasy-- > > An Astonishment > > Fragility in Balance > > Before-- > A Taste of Ashes on This Sorrowful Tongue. > > > > > > > Ana ** If you do not wish to receive individual emails, to change your subscription, sign in with your ID and go to Edit My Groups: /mygroups?edit=1 Under the Message Delivery option, choose " No Email " for the Nisargadatta group and click on Save Changes. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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