Friday, April 30, 2010

When You Are In India

May I sit in the warm sand
by the side of the Ganges
as it flows
as does life
peacefully past
as the sun sets
not rises
no I do not want that
the setting sun
is so much more peaceful
the smell of a new land
the laughter of a new people
the realization of another self
eyes half closed
in a trance gaze
yet seeing all
through feeling
and a shot of that
which is pure joy
but unexplainable.


1 comment:

Laura said...

Let's go to India. It seems to call to you as it does to me.