DARSHAN
Close encounters of a
Close encounters of a
Heavenly kind
a kiss on blue
dust blown clouds
crowds swell up like
waves to catch a glimpse
a smile, a frown
a blessed whisper
Atoms scramble in Your
embrace
Pearls spill from
invisible strands
Spellbound pyramids
we sit in the sun-drenched
Anthem of Your love
On the sands of Puttaparthi
You leave behind a
precious footprint
a sacred path
for me to
faithfully follow
inside the Ashram
of my heart
(Written by Sonya Tomlinson-Warren,
108 Bhakti Kisses - The Ecstatic Poetry of a Modern Gopi)