In the midst of a dream
as I lay ensconced in
cloistered, quiet log cabin shadows
raindrops one by one pelting
the wooden roof
and musky wet earth
Hardness of my army cot
only increased the deep sense
of loneliness and seclusion
pervading my soul
I thought of beloved Sathya Sai
and grasped onto scraps of bliss
falling into the pool of consciousness
From depths of my anguished being
I whispered, "I Love You"
And! like an echo seeking its one true Love
I heard the voice of precious Baba respond
across electric ethers and swampy
forest dreamlands:
"I LOVE YOU!"
Oct 19, 2016
Oct 19, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
In the midst of a dream
as I lay ensconced in
cloistered, quiet log cabin shadows
raindrops one by one pelting
the wooden roof
and musky wet earth
Hardness of my army cot
only increased the deep sense
of loneliness and seclusion
pervading my soul
I thought of beloved Sathya Sai
and grasped onto scraps of bliss
falling into the pool of consciousness
From depths of my anguished being
I whispered, "I Love You"
And! like an echo seeking its one true Love
I heard the voice of precious Baba respond
across electric ethers and swampy
forest dreamlands:
"I LOVE YOU!"
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