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The Mystical Dance: Poetry Inspirational Nature Spiritual
The Mystical Dance: Poetry Inspirational Nature Spiritual
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"The Mystical Dance" is a book of one hundred and eight mystical, nature, and spiritual poems inspired by Rumi, Tagore, Paramananda, Hafiz, Thoreau and the great world spiritual teachings.
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The Improvisation
The sun returned this morning from its journey
Around this blue celestial sphere
Bathing the sky in a rosy glow
Clouds are floating lazily like flamingo feathers in a pool of golden light
Life is singing all around
The Divine improvisation that never stops for applause
The tapestry of mountain stream and skylark melody
Woven only to adorn the Silence from which it springs
Mountain Stream Laughing
The sound of a mountain stream laughing in the canyon
Is the joyful song of yielding and the free-flow of surrender
Spontaneous streaming of a water song rings like liquid wind-chimes
Pouring freely from the well of Nature's singing heart
Thimble Heart
There is no room in here
It's so full of me there is no room for You
Help me to pour myself out through the window of this poem
So You
Who can pour the ocean into a thimble
May pour Your love into my heart
Liquid Mirror
The surface of the water became still
Like a liquid mirror
And I saw the reflection of a wondrous world
A world I had never seen
A world I live in every day but had never seen
Until the water became still
Kiss The Starry Night
I throw open my arms to the sky
My whole being kisses the starry night
The lantern of the moon hangs like a pearl
In the ink black stillness of the night ocean above
Pale ashen moonlight falls like silk on barren trees
All these words
Just language dancing with creation
Words and language are only candles telling tales of the Sun
Copyright 2011 Gordon Burnham