Guest guest Posted May 23, 2006 Report Share Posted May 23, 2006 Veils...all veils Fine silk of understanding, Wonderfull hues of knowledge, Lifted and yet...always veiled. As soon as the silence is known It becomes veiled. I`ll never know who I am. On a solitary walk, Surrendering my eyes The piercing cry of a small Discheveled bird of coal. His yellow bec pointing to the remains of a cold moon. He spills his life into heavens, For no-one. Pure And here I am: Waiting for a return that never departed. Patricia En finir avec le spam? Mail vous offre la meilleure protection possible contre les messages non sollicités http://mail..fr Mail Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted May 23, 2006 Report Share Posted May 23, 2006 Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote: > > > Veils...all veils > Fine silk of understanding, > Wonderfull hues of knowledge, > Lifted and yet...always veiled. > > As soon as the silence is known > It becomes veiled. > > I`ll never know who I am. > > On a solitary walk, > Surrendering my eyes > The piercing cry of a small > Discheveled bird of coal. > His yellow bec pointing to the remains of a cold moon. > He spills his life into heavens, > For no-one. > > Pure > > And here I am: > Waiting for a return that never departed. > > Patricia Very nice poem. Reading it set in mind a piece by a young Sir Paul McCartney, while still a member of the Fab Four. It also had a simplified band track of one solo guitar playing. A beautiful and unforgettably haunting melody accompanied the delectable fingering on the instrument. .......bob Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arive Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see All your life You were only waiting for this moment to be free. Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly Into the light of a dark black night. Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly Into the light of a dark black night. Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise > > En finir avec le spam? Mail vous offre la meilleure protection possible contre les messages non sollicités > http://mail..fr Mail > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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