Saturday, October 18, 2014

Pic and a Poem #4

I am a boat traveling
wave riding
soul questing
freedom chaser

Some other love junkies
 journey with me
we travel without
charts or maps,
not a compass or scope
to guide us

We close our eyes
 huddle close
 sailing by faith,
through the stormiest seas

When the wind gets whipping
and the waves crash down
we sing our song of love

Om namo away we go
with tears and joyful laughter

It might seem crazy
to go this way
and this much we have been told

We are in the boat
the way is sure and
we are never alone

For the acharyas. Always in the boat.

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