Brahma Muhurta



When the swan
of your Name
descends on a breath
of dawn

to alight upon
the still lake

of this beating heart,
a golden mist
of unfathomable
softness goes up
to kiss the sky
and heal each
creature who comes
to bow at the edge
of these waters
and drink from
the mystery
of our love.
No need to
even whisper
'So'ham, So'ham,'
because lips
and wings will
soar to this place
without moving.