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Friday, February 11, 2005

The Time of Yearning 

No Longer Shiva

Part of me knows
there is no longer Shiva.

Part of me acknowledges
this being went away,
ascended long ago
like a phantom
made of sunlight and soft rain.

Nevertheless, I am waiting.
Still each night I cry out
to the unseen One,
lord, where are you?

Lord, lord,
when will you come?

copyright, Dorothy Walters

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