When the Light
Reflects on Itself –
The world is created –
A Wonderful reflection
Of Itself into form –
A form-less marriage
Of Light and shadows.
The Light
Never changes
True to Itself –
Its projections
Ever changing, flickering
On the still canvass
That embraces everything
That Lights everything
Lost in the dream
You walk
Not knowing
Your intimate face
Till…
One day
You turn towards the Light
And Smile
A smile of recognition
That you Are
Home
Always and finally
Home —