I bow low before Great Light dwelling in every atom
All around and within me.
The ocean breeze wafts tiny particles of water
As I breathe in deeply
Only to find out that I exist in each and every one of them.
Three little droplets, odor of which I’ve sensed
Turned out to be the fragrance of three universes.
And when it happens, everything slows down.
Only the moment ‘here and now’
Which sucks me in with irresistible attraction.
I’m falling down the hole towards the wonderland.
It’s deep enough to fall forever.
I am not just a fragment, not a fraction, but the whole as well.
February 21-28, 2010
The fragrance of three universes
© Copyright: Станислав Хэралд Тэйлор, 2010
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