Golden One
Posted in Guru, Observation, Panorama, Poems, Poetry, Poets on Jan 21st, 2008
Golden One
My Guru sits engulfed
in warm golden light –
the curtains, the yellow blanket
covering his chair, his jacket –
all this night are golden.
He has taken a chill, and sneezed.
To warm up, he has tugged on
a white hat (looking like a chick
emerging from its egg),
and golden gloves,
leaving his arms uncovered.
He emanates golden Light
from the heart of the [...]
