Love Journeys

The Many Faces of Life

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The home of Cepheus is not a place

It glides constantly in heaven's maze.

One life but many forms of it

From enthos, its a many colored sea.

 

Seashells that defy our knowing be

No eyes, ears or lungs that breathe.

Still, living, reproducing and flourishing

The Jivan, our immortal experience.

 

The atma, one lifetime of the Jiva

Advances the cause of knowledge.

Seeking to know of the self

To put together all that's on the shelf.

 

Then true love arises, from the heart's plains

Beyond knowing, a selfless self remains.

Seeing all of creation with an equal eye

Confirming that a touch is more than a sigh.

 

All three combine to create a carnival

The mother, the troubadour and the caress.

When the field is ploughed three times over

Will I, its son, come to find my rest?

 

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so sweet and nice i loved this and enjoyed reading it :)