Poetry Collection
Verses on spirit, silence & the infinite
Twelve Labours
Of the labours I can now speak, the twelve ends we must seek;Pliant body of supple health, full-bodi
Spirit Stair
A triple-faceted gem bounded by twin immensities,Below the abysm’s deeps, above the superconsciences
Stranger
Stranger I must tarry but a moment hereFor am summoned to tasks by one most dear.My tale is long and
The Cure
Across the lands the pyres bloomed like deadly weedAnd sowed again in vulnerable minds fear’s seed.T
The Cure
In the dying throes of the Age of IronWas a desperate gamble by Falsehood begun,Armed with a malicio
O Thou
Behold this silent miracle hosted in me,Inconspicuous it probes fringes of improbability.A course of
O Sisyphus
Each day I begin again the clamber over steep incline,Emerging from dream store and long buried clam
Master of Journeys
The rivulet’s easy mirth and the damp soil of its birth,A river’s passionate roar issuing from fount
Whosoever Thou Art
Whose knock heard I on my doors of dream,Whose hand coloured those image’s stream,Who loomed in rous
Lamps
At the downing hour of the crimson curtains of dusk,When the flaming sky-torch renews its quest to s
O Seed, O Womb
O Impeller, O Fashioner, O Seed, O Womb,O golden Source of all, of mighty Ether home.Is this a dream
Ritual
O Ritual, formulaic motion of thought and gestureFraming our aspiration in thy sacred investiture,Ha
Soul Season
I have shed old retinues as a tree in autumn,A period of witherings governs my soul’s season.No ledg
Bhārathiyār
O flame-born quintessence, O fireling,In thy approach roused an entire tongue,Set aflame common mind
Birth
Upon a forlorn earth’s closing of an ageA clutch of heroes maligned power with rage.A schism split e
Chore
In my inhabiting robe I feel a new inrush,All over body and thought and feeling its pushI feel, all
A Rumination
How fertile are these hours pregnant with anticipation,The air crackles with silences that bear the
Artisan
How many tongues whisper softly Thy allure,How many bodies bear sweetly Thy love,How many hues captu
Triumvirate
First the Allurer took hold by scattered beauty,Luring with charms but bound me in incapacity.Life l
Emperor
How rich are Thy silences, how splendid Thy muteness,Memory of Thy presences shimmers in Thy absence
Captain
I am ploughed by a force every night and day,I have pledge my feeble will to its revealed way.Its lo