At The Turning

It is difficult ,

yes
this moving from the love of the master
to the mastery of your Self,
He smiled

Difficult?
this is the letting go of breeze
for what you call a stillness deep,

He smiled again,
yet
the one is a love that holds,
the other, a love that frees.

The Fountainhead

Like a fountain
that springs
like a rush
of joy
like a child, yes,
He Plays!!!
spilling over the catchment
of Primal Oneness:
Make way
and
AUM
A Universe
is toy,
Namah Shivaye..