Wednesday, February 29, 2012
"A Sanctuary" [ghazal]
When news arrives   green light to build a sanctuary
enthusiasts delight   God willed a sanctuary
might Kali's yugic pen withdraw   without first limning
her line of would-be fright?   they killed a sanctuary
the sanctity of birds occasions   wild digressions
sweet clamor rose   when flight befilled a sanctuary
sheltered by branches   domes might draw prayers' leafy arbor
when ardor's flame grows bright   they build a sanctuary
prospects wax green where kelly sward meets pool adorning
(after ink far-from-slight's been spilled) a sanctuary
the soul's return needs holy company   said Nanak
go where confusion's blight is nilled   a sanctuary
while Raphael's afar   his heart drew near & whispered
a phrase long quilled by light's hushed guild   a sanctuary
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Sufi[sm] Reoriented worship center project approved (Contra Costa Times)
"said Nanak" -- more like a general paraphrase (via poetic license)
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Non-dual Non-Sequitur [gnomic verse]
"Our writing instruments contribute to our thoughts"
thus spake Friedrich Nietzsche in 1882
so data is described as a realm of ones & aughts?
"things are as evanescent" quoth Shankar "as the dew"
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1st quote is from: Hansen Writing Ball (Wikipedia)
2nd quote is paraphrased from the Vivekachadmani of Shankaracharya
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Self-Generation [gnomic verse]
Love makes its own comment
valor proves its own prize
sorrow sings its own lament
vision brings its own eyes
Thursday, February 9, 2012
"Noise-to-signal"   [ghazal]
When the noise-to-signal ratio grows extreme
will renascent thorns pronounce the rose extreme?
lend fresh clarity O midnight! when darbari's
open window day's brute echo shows extreme
is the writer some rough football in their play?
head's expendable! declaim blunt toes extreme
is the middle path obliterate O Buddha
when the raft declares the one who rows extreme?
Raphael why sift through shadow seeking substance?
gold's spent glimmer dreaming eyes suppose extreme
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Heartbreak Hotel   [gnomic verses]
"There are no happy poets"
a poet once opined
all poetizers know it's
a paradox of mind
yon sea of bliss bides deep
ink's darkling path looms steep
for bright bliss poets pine
heartbreak imparts dark wine
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1st line borrowed from the tweet of Raj Devjani (via Facebook-mirrored response of Sharanya Manivannan)
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Questions & Answers
Questions why do you arise?
Beings whither-ward depart?
Whence shines sparkle in your eyes?
Answers hide within the heart
Questions & Answers   [gnomic verse]
Questions   why do you arise?
Beings whither-ward depart?
Whence shines sparkle in your eyes?
Answers hide within the heart
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