wish

shadows at noon calm 

as  kites cut loose,yearn

for  hearths  of life 

written for haiku heights 

Song of Anjaan Peer : Ecstasy

Is it a journey.....

into a land of no land

no time...

no space..

I am no longer aware....

not that I  choose to be so ..

what is being unaware..

when you are every where.

Out of me... and inside.

with in and with out..

Is it foolish then....

to yearn for you 

in the form .....

of the spoken word

or the sound of the breath

or even silence..

as I walk...

this journey.....in solitude

I find.... my self 

searching for that one ....east

where I  shall find the sun rising...

or that .. one ...whisper from the bosom of mountains

make me awake....

I am devoid of directions....

and in this being.... I become

a Darvesh....

St 1. questions.

..

St 2. expanding awareness. 

St 3 yearning for physical manifestation.....aum/prana/mauna.

St.4....the search..

St a 5...the simplicity of becoming.....

the last word..... the being