Oehoe

Eye circulates heavens

              Infinitesimally

A body of light 
intersects
Its translucent lines
and Molds an etheric space
         dancingly

A secret rainbow delineates a patch of a bright sky and places it above the beloved’s head

This matches to the line of the Heart

Only then the beloved takes a visible shape

Something of a denser
Amorous and Amorphous
Like a gentle wind on skin

Encircling to manifest
a dimensionless  luminous drop

Just enough 
for setting Steps

Almost looking like
‘breadcrumbs’
or any fortunate designation
Precipitated to be
Kept secret in the heart 

A potentiality intruth
manifesting directly
with all of its habitats
and  selectivity constructions

Recognized by 
Prerogative awareness
that knows to ideally recycle
and turn to a Hush

Along the surface of the world
We walk
Hand in hand

Fearless
are the travelers
of the darkest forest

They know

They know
Unchanging

Being the knowledge
of the beloved’s Heart

Through their union only
-which is the union of luminaries-
Foms a star
at a ‘very end’ of the cosmos and
Projects  the secret
shine of all sparkles along waters
made of the imaginations of  the
shape  of the ambrosia of the visionary

A divine sonic formula
shelters
All creatures
while
They cross along and through the unbeknownst  dances of
galaxies intertwined

Carriers of sound
place them within their laughs

They know
Their laughter
Juggle
all words like crystal bells

settling all worlds
Into a mantra
made of a touch
Each of which marks the earth
to its phoneme

From there arises all sorts of construction

They , the travelers, 

Appear to the creatures

Secretly

reflecting reverentiality into their hearts 

like a mirror

the space between two breaths 

is  the art 

which is one and the same patch
of the sky

A port
equalizing all mantles
of insides and outsides

At once
suddenly
unexpectedly
but also naturally
unchangeably

A  gate appears
to the travelers

as if out of blue
Really ! Really!
miraculously

Ah
The gesture of wonder !

Vacuous

Silence drops
drip drop

Shapes fade
to unite

A recognition of the heart accelerates

A full breath opens the eyes

to cover all of the skies of all worlds

and this matches to
A welcoming –
almost made of
a crystal –
Gate

Travelers walk in

An ashram

so familiar
as if never lost and
Outside of time 

an immediate embrace

Releases the
long forgotten
Into the luminosity of its mandala

We are welcomed in
We always are welcomed in
We know
They know
We – They
Beyond prophecy

The sage is
The beloved’s Heart
The Heart of the heart
The Traveler’s is
the sage’s

They are offered a cup of tea

There is a candlelight inside
with an eternal flame

A bookshelf
A friend
A guide

They hush
hush to listen
Deeply

deeply is this
Hearing of the forest
made of the sound of  a dialog
reaching through
all gates is
a shelter
so much so that
The sky explodes confirmingly

It rains

Rains
Unstoppingly

Showers
Fervently

Silky
Rainbow light

Permeates
Transparently

A  seasonless coolness

Painting luminous skins

as if 
exhaling
to its commencement

There
I found a book 
I am turning the pages
Now
Eye to eye with you
I travel worlds
Through your
Light
Is my body
Through you
Is through
All
Hand in hand
We
Penetrate
Divinities
and
When a last drop matches the first
I walk out
To meet a friend

In an equal standing posture
Unmoving

delivering the child back
into his mother’s arm

As if no thing has happened

Free  I am

Free you are

Encircled by
the eagle owl’s call

deep in the heart of the forest

Babaji ashram