Eyes closed,
I feel my wings unfold and take me
There, to that mystical land
Where I lived in my previous birth
By the side of Love!
Pray, as I sit, on the banks of the river,
Watching people flock to temples
As priests diligently perform their rites
I can not help but allow my heart to melt!
Pray, could Love have been that angered
As to have caused me to be fallen
In a sea of uncertainty
Where the lands hide marshy grounds
In which carnivorous beasts roam?
Why, eyes closed,
I let the tunes of the snake charmer fill me up
Like the snake, I dance, entranced, to life’s sways
Like the snake, I remain enslaved to the charmer’s will
Still, eyes closed,
My heart flutters
And recreate Love as I deem it was,
In my previous life!
An insightful, spiritual poem.
recreating Love,as it was… set me thinking too.. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!