lyrics in paradise

 

 

 

 

 

 

shabbir banoobhai

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

First published in 2009

 

Author and publisher

 

Shabbir Banoobhai

 

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© Shabbir Banoobhai

 

Email address: shabbir@iafrica.com

Website: www.veilsoflight.com

 

Cover Design

 

Sumayya Essack – Dizzy Blue Dezign

 

Based on a photograph by

Krishnachandran U

found in the website: www.sxc.hu

and gratefully used with his permission

 

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Edited by: Peter Strauss

 

Printed by: Mega Digital, Cape Town

 

ISBN 978-0-620-44489-7

 

 

 

 

 

 

for those who love innocence

 

 

 

 

contents

the lyrics in your eyes  

o cloud o shivering rain  

when middays are dark  

not all the talk of paradise  

greener blues, deeper hues  

whirling dervishes of light  

not as easy on our eyes  

for everything good  

darker than the darkest night  

this garden goes where the gardener goes  

sun days  

what century have i stumbled on  

an upstart in paradise  

before i leave this place of bliss  

perhaps i needed to be back  

when love burns, we call it sun  

musical instruments  

river flowing, light fading  

i give you the earth as a jewel  

after this love nothing is the same  

when love seeks, it becomes a lover  

do not venture into the valley of love  

what exists before love  

love is the mirror of the soul  

how can we become fire  

what we invest is what we receive  

all night long  

for a flame to be known  

got up this morning with a start  

we have to be learned  

in your world  

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’  

there are times when  

no me, no my, no i   

it’s raining music in the spheres  

everywhere where  

i hold myself close to you  

everywhere, the silence grows  

a safe terrain is not for those  

somewhere where  


●●●

 

the lyrics in your eyes

lyrics in paradise

 

the oceans swell within

the mountains deep inside

 

the stars have left the sky

to find where light begins

 

now nestling in your heart

what else but myriad stars

 

the waves so like your hair

love, wind-caressing care

 

lyrics in paradise

the lyrics in your eyes

 

the oceans swell within

love, wind-caressing care

 

the mountains deep inside

the waves so like your hair

 

the stars have left the sky

what else but myriad stars

 

to find where light begins

now nestling in your heart

 

the lyrics in your eyes

lyrics in paradise

 

●●●

 

o cloud o shivering rain

o mist o veil of pain

 

o earthly paradise

o promise o your eyes

 

o sunlight in a grain

o root o hope o flower

 

o eternally stolen hour

o desert o night o moon

 

o life of new longing

o love o new belonging

 

o mist o veil of pain

o cloud o shivering rain

 

o earthly paradise

o love o new belonging

 

o promise o your eyes

o life of new longing

 

o sunlight in a grain

o desert o night o moon

 

o root o hope o flower

o eternally stolen hour

 

o cloud o shivering rain

o mist o veil of pain

 

●●●

 

when middays are dark

often midnights are bright

 

sleeping when it’s dawn

drawing curtains across light

 

even then our eyes

are no strangers to paradise

 

glimpsing into our hearts

at the strangest hour

 

finding the curtains burning

burning without fire

 

often midnights are bright

when middays are dark

 

finding the curtains burning

burning without fire

 

glimpsing into our hearts

at the strangest hour

                                                  

even then our eyes

are no strangers to paradise

 

sleeping when it’s dawn

drawing curtains across light

 

when middays are dark

often midnights are bright

 

●●●

 

not all the talk of paradise

not all this wonderland of promise

 

not all the flames of desire

nor all the fear of some fire

 

can overcome a heart’s great need

to find you, not in robes of light

 

not upon a glorious throne

not in heavens that are countless

 

but in the simpleness of hope

in the endlessness of beauty

 

in the painfulness of loss

in the senselessness of grief

 

in ripening or in rotting fruit

in calm or in storm-angry seas

 

in everything good or bad

or in between

 

in everything we hold on to

where you have to be

 

so that you can be

in everything you want to be

 

●●●

 

greener blues, deeper hues

ripe red, light like dew

 

empty canvas, empty shelf

reflections of an empty self

 

darker light, lighter dark

what secrets in a spark

 

beauty lit from within

with no need of pen or ink

 

ripe blues, red hues

greener light, deeper dew

 

inexhaustible the ocean

of grace and devotion

 

darker light, lighter dark

what secrets in a spark

 

if only they could be seen

if only we could end this dream

 

deeper blues, greener hues

light red, ripe like dew

 

●●●

 

whirling dervishes of light

dancing deep into the night

 

lighting in your hearts a fire

extinguishing a deep desire

 

born anew at every swirl

born as you whirl and whirl

 

whirling dervishes of light

dancing deep into the night

 

your teacher and your friend

guiding you until the end

 

grants a gift to those who love

an axis of longing and resolve

 

whirling dervishes of light

dancing deep into the night

 

never faltering as you turn

a light frees you in return

 

to love until your very essence

reveals its own deeper presence

 

whirling dervishes of light

dancing deep into the night

 

free to love you finally find

in love itself the divine

 

in your hearts a hidden treasure

beauty, grace, without measure

 

whirling dervishes of light

dancing deep into the night

 

●●●

 

not as easy on our eyes

is the other paradise

 

where everything is soon remiss

without love and forgiveness

 

drying branches, falling leaves

uprooted hopes, futile griefs

 

what makes us endure it all

but knowing we too must fall

 

like ripe fruit that has no pride

once we find we cannot hide

 

our fading beauty, then we see

that falling itself sets us free

 

not as easy on our eyes

is the other paradise

 

living on through what lives on

loving on through what still loves

 

finding in the dying light

beyond the vision of our sight

 

wood to gather, wood to burn

memories of the endless hurts

 

that haunt us till we come to rest

accepting we have done our best

 

and then the song of grace is heard

the song we first heard at our birth

 

not as easy on our eyes

is the other paradise

 

●●●

 

for everything good

there is something higher

 

each cool breeze

courts its own fire

 

every fruit

in every tree

 

is seeded with

its own destiny

 

for everything good

there is something higher

 

each cool breeze

courts its own fire

 

paradise can be found

and paradise can be lost

 

but love always

returns to its owner

 

for everything good

there is something higher

 

each cool breeze

courts its own fire

 

every fruit

in every tree

 

is seeded with

its own destiny

 

for everything good

there is something higher

 

each cool breeze

courts its own fire

 

●●●

 

darker than the darkest night

are the fears deep inside

 

when we can no longer find

a light we left so far behind

 

we cannot even remember why 

its memory still makes us cry

 

darker than the darkest night

are the fears deep inside

 

so what can free us of our need

for hidden fruit in hidden seed

 

how can we be free at last

from the misery we have cast

 

darker than the darkest night

are the fears deep inside

 

until searching for what is wise

we find an inner paradise   

 

on the tree of love, about to fly

a bird preparing for the sky

 

darker than the darkest night

are the fears deep inside

 

●●●

 

this garden goes where the gardener goes

this garden knows what the gardener knows

this garden grows what the gardener knows

 

this garden is light, when we are light

this garden is dark, when we are dark

 

this garden is a mountain to a mountain-climber

this garden is a reef to a deep-sea diver

 

this garden goes where the gardener goes

this garden knows what the gardener knows

this garden grows what the gardener knows

 

this garden is dark, when we are dark

this garden is light, when we are light

 

this garden is an asset to an asset-manager

this garden is a lighthouse to a lighthouse-keeper

 

this garden goes where the gardener goes

this garden knows what the gardener knows

this garden grows what the gardener knows

 

this garden is light, when we are light

this garden is dark, when we are dark

 

this garden can make every desire come true

yet this garden can take us away from you!

 

this garden goes where the gardener goes

this garden knows what the gardener knows

this garden grows what the gardener knows

 

●●●

 

sun days

moon days

dew days

wet days

thirst days

free days

and sad days

 

nameless days

timeless days

wondrous days

seasonless days

 

spinter days

ausum days

tumner days

wring days

 

every day

a giveaway

every day

a fun day

 

even

sad days

moon days

and wet days

 

every day

a sea day

a shore day

a cloud day

a rain day

 

every day

a song day

 

especially

sun days

dew days

thirst days

and free days

 

●●●

 

what century have i stumbled on

what dream is this i have come upon

 

somali pirates in the sea

pirates who can barely pee

 

straight in the ocean breeze

holding up our supply of oil

 

as they try to create

their own oily paradise

 

what century have i stumbled on

what dream is this i have come upon

 

an ancient city full of light

like chocolate, hidden in a kernel

 

gift-wrapped so well in knots

it has no way of being opened

 

not accessible even to the wise

desperate for its paradise

 

what century have i stumbled on

what dream is this i have come upon

 

war and terror, cholera and HIV

all things we seem to get for free

 

and slums, poverty, chaos, crime

leaderless promises, all sub-prime

 

xenophobia, and breaking lies

what price this new paradise

 

what century have i stumbled on

what dream is this i have come upon

 

●●●

 

an upstart in paradise

my luggage is spilled

before my eyes

 

what’s this you ask?

poetry books!

who published these?

 

self-published, sir, i said

please, could you read

the lyrics at least

 

they may show

i did not mean

to offend anyone

 

songs, music, are you mad?

no sir, just trying not to be sad

some, really, are not too bad

 

well, i have no time to read!

there is a whole crowd arriving

from every corner of your land

 

and i need to be there

when their bags are scanned

to stop their endless contraband

 

tell me, quickly, what ailed you

so much that you needed to

rehash rumi’s poetry

 

i looked for shams

like he did, sir, i said

but could not find him

 

so wanting to be near you

i thought it might help

if i re-invented a line or two

 

i remember writing once

that ultimately all lies are true

when they stem from love for you

 

o go away, make yourself at home

and leave those poetry books behind

i may need them before this day is over

 

●●●

 

before i leave this place of bliss

i think it prudent to express

 

my discomfort at some

of my earlier excess

 

though nothing i said

was meant to be taken seriously

 

at my age i find

i fluff my lines

 

all too easily

all the time

 

so with an apology

my lightness ends

 

i need to start afresh

make amends

 

but what sadness too

to begin anew

 

when here i am, a fool

granted entry into paradise

 

about to start again

to look for signs of a friend

 

back on earth where

the only garmin i can find

 

are his words

echoing in my mind

 

and vague memories

of some books

 

like lost luggage

left behind

 

●●●

 

perhaps i needed to be back

not so that i could return later

 

to some higher paradise

but so that i could find

 

in my heart

all the joy

 

all the beauty

that the highest one possesses

 

know once more, yet now know

for the first time, what it means

 

to be light

to travel lightly

 

to let go all the falseness

weighing me down

 

why i was even allowed

to be so near to love

 

i shall never know

perhaps he knew i would not stay

 

perhaps he knew i would not stay

in his paradise

 

but that i would take him with me

everywhere – in my heart

 

but not being worthy of his love

and not even of not being his love

 

i do not know – will not say i know

where now i am or where i am to go

 

●●●

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love forms, we call it cloud

when love falls, we call it rain

 

when love blossoms, we call it flower

when love is rooted, we call it tree

 

when love is unending, we call it sky

when love explodes, we call it star

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love beguiles, we call it rose

when love cries, we call it thorn

 

when love is pure, we call it mirror

when love returns, we call it home

 

when love is unseen, we call it essence

when love is luminous, we call it soul

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love is ecstatic, we call it heart

when love is detached, we call it mind

 

when love enthralls, we call it togetherness

when love contests, we call it otherness

 

when love withdraws, we call it absence

when love surfaces, we call it presence

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love heals, we call it mercy

when love reveals, we call it grace

 

when love supports, we call it compassion

when love bewilders, we call it mystery

 

when love guides, we call it law

when love admonishes, we call it justice

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love liberates, we call it knowledge

when love fulfils, we call it freedom

 

when love hides, we call it veil

when love finds, we call it vision

 

when love provides, we call it duty

when love remains, we call it friend

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love inspires, we call it hope

when love knows love, we call it peace

 

when love is pleasure, we call it friendship

when love is treasure, we call it respect

 

when love strives, we call it generosity

when love revives, we call it gratitude

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

when love is guileless, we call it humility

when love sacrifices, we call it altruism

 

when love abides, we call it happiness

when love resides, we call it wisdom

 

when love elevates, we call it beauty

when love witnesses, we call it truth

 

when love burns, we call it sun

when love cools, we call it moon

 

●●●

 

musical instruments

all ablaze

 

piccolos, oboes

flutes, and neys

 

cymbals, pan pipes

clarinets, albokas

 

drums, tubas

saxaphones, guitars

 

whistles, organs

trombones, lutes

 

pianos, sitars

violins, flutes

 

lyres, ukuleles 

santoors, recorders

 

harps, hurdy gurdies

gongs and synthesizers!

 

but nature’s symphony too

never ceases to amaze 

 

rustling leaves

birds, waterways

 

stars catching

their breath at night

 

eggs rupturing

hatching in delight

 

rain driving

the earth to tears

 

volcanoes revealing

their hidden fears

 

other voices as soft

as darkness or as bright

 

as an exploding crescendo

of light upon light!

 

●●●

 

river flowing, light fading

day escaping, pain surfacing

 

river flowing, light fading

bombs falling, fires burning

 

river glowing, light falling

cries rising, blood flowing

 

river glowing, light falling

cries receding, silence growing

 

river darkening, light faltering

hope fading, clouds gathering

 

river darkening, light faltering

land smouldering, sky bristling

 

river raging, light failing

streams spawning, anger rising    

 

river raging, light failing

river overflowing, rage spilling     

 

river flowing, light fading

river glowing, light falling

 

river darkening, light faltering

river raging, light failing

 

river flowing, flowing, flowing

light fading, fading, fading

 

●●●

 

i give you the earth as a jewel

you undermine it, and call it renewal

 

i give you a heart as the key

to the mystery of my being

 

i give you seas to soften

the hardness in your eyes

 

i give you orchards of grace

i decorate your faces with smiles

 

i order rain to fall from the sky

i scatter my beauty everywhere 

 

i give you the earth as a jewel

you undermine it, and call it renewal

 

your spirit i created

with the fragrance of my mercy

 

my light i gentled

so that it would stay with you

 

whenever you cry

i hold you close

 

when you cannot walk

i help you to fly

 

i give you the earth as a jewel

you undermine it, and call it renewal

 

i make love blossom

through vulnerability

 

i sustain justice

through flexibility

 

every veil i create

conceals a paradise

 

but in the earth of yourself

is the ultimate prize 

 

i give you the earth as a jewel

you undermine it, and call it renewal

 

●●●

 

after this love nothing is the same

everywhere i hear your name

 

i and me are your names

you and we are your names 

 

a cool stream, is your name

a rustling leaf, another name

 

after this love nothing is the same

everywhere i hear your name

 

absence and presence, names

here and there, scattered names

 

now and then, forgotten names

why and where, seeking names

 

after this love nothing is the same

everywhere i hear your name

 

your name is breath, spirit, life

your name is sound, colour, light

 

your name makes the stillness dance

your name is a quivering lance

 

after this love nothing is the same

everywhere i hear your name

 

your name is gain and loss

your name is key and chain

 

your name is snow in the sun

when it melts, all light is one

 

after this love nothing is the same

everywhere i hear your name

 

●●●

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes an illness

when love finds, it becomes a cure

 

when love seeks, it becomes a door

when love finds, it becomes a key

 

when love seeks, it becomes a book

when love finds, it becomes meaning

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes beauty

when love finds, it becomes truth

 

when love seeks, it becomes a messenger

when love finds, it becomes the message

 

when love seeks, it becomes a sea

when love finds, it becomes a ship

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes a seed

when love finds, it becomes fruit

 

when love seeks, it becomes a branch

when love finds, it becomes shade

 

when love seeks, it becomes thirst

when love finds, it becomes a drink

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes earth

when love finds, it becomes the sky

 

when love seeks, it becomes a cloud

when love finds, it becomes rain

 

when love seeks, it becomes a storm

when love finds, it becomes calm

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes movement

when love finds, it becomes stillness

when love seeks, it becomes speech

when love finds, it becomes silence

 

when love seeks, it becomes generosity

when love finds, it becomes gratitude

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

when love seeks, it becomes humility

when love finds, it becomes grace

 

when love seeks, it becomes absence

when love finds, it becomes presence

 

when love seeks, it becomes dark

when love finds, it becomes light

 

when love seeks, it becomes a lover

when love finds, it becomes the beloved

 

●●●

 

do not venture into the valley of love

looking for the perfect alone to love

 

unless your heart is prepared to face

the storms of mercy, the fire of grace

 

a desert without any water

is safer for the unseasoned traveller

 

than a valley where rivers flow

as in some faraway paradise

 

for fire reddens and softens steel

and fragility crystallizes the spirit  

 

there is no beauty beyond me

there is nothing i did not create

 

in me you will find infinity

in me you will find love, beauty, grace

 

do not chain me to selfishness

be generous, and set me free

 

and i will fill you with such light

that knowing you, you will know me

 

do not venture into the valley of love

looking for the perfect alone to love

 

unless your heart is prepared to face

the storms of mercy, the fire of grace

 

●●●

 

what exists before love

is what exists after love

 

what rises above love

is what stays below love

 

what lies beyond love

is what lives within love

 

coal, before love

is fire, after love

 

heat, above love

is fire, below love

 

light, beyond love

is fire, within love

 

every sacrifice

helps us to find

 

a light within love

beyond grasping

 

a light beyond love

beyond wanting

 

what exists before love

is what exists after love

 

what rises above love

is what stays below love

 

what lies beyond love

is what lives within love

 

●●●

 

love is the mirror of the soul

love is source, journey, goal

 

if you seem absent

from the world

 

it is only because

your love is present

 

in the world

and you say to us

 

do with me what you want to

take from me what you want to

 

make of me what you want to

become of me what you want to

 

my love transforms

into a flowing river

 

because it is 

a hidden lake

 

when it tires

of the journey

 

my love transforms

into a glistening sea

 

so become whatever

you want to, you say

 

whatever you become

it cannot be

 

other than what i am

or my love can be

 

love is the mirror of the soul

love is source, journey, goal

 

●●●

 

how can we become fire

without first being firewood

 

how can we untie the knot of the ego

without dissolving it in water

 

where can we find this water

except in the well of our hearts

 

how will we know it’s full and not dry

except by dropping in joseph

 

who is this joseph, what will he do

his tears could make our dreams come true

 

his tailor has stitched his clothes with light

whoever knows him has gained insight

 

where can we find him, is he not lost

surely a wandering dervish has no home

 

all dervishes have their homes near kings

in pharoah’s palace joseph grows wings

 

ask pharoah’s wife

who cut her fingers at his sight

 

had joseph imprisoned

till grace freed him at last

 

from every desire, envy, the past

only his love for a loved one remaining

 

so if we can find joseph we can find corn

water, forgiveness, which can soften a thorn

 

where there is joseph there must be water

even if every well seems dry to the eye

 

even if our hearts have known a drought for years

there is no drought that can contest a lover’s tears

 

how can we become fire

without first being firewood

 

how can we untie the knot of the ego

without dissolving it in water

 

●●●

 

what we invest is what we receive

perfection lies in what we perceive

 

how can we find it

unless we become blind

 

can perfect justice reside

inside an imperfect mind

 

to discover such justice

we need to look deeper

 

find in the heart justice’s keeper

find in the heart justice’s keeper

 

we can only be blind

to the flaws

 

we find in others

by becoming aware

 

of the flaws

within ourselves

 

invest in a blindness that allows us to see

invest in a blindness that allows us to see

 

who goes to a river looking for water

carrying a bucket that is already full

 

when there is disquiet

deep within us

 

seeking peace, we find

disquiet outside us

 

what we invest is what we receive

perfection lies in what we perceive

 

●●●

 

all night long

when i should have cried

i kept my tears quiet

 

all day long

when i should have played

outside, i remained inside

 

now that days and nights

have begun to melt into one

i know what needs to be done

 

allow a tear to form outside

allow a smile inside my heart

play like a playful child

 

tally up the books

i have not borrowed

i need to return to you

 

repay you for songs you sang

i should have listened to

more carefully

 

learn to speak as you do

with more than one voice

and with silence too

 

and even now, somewhat surer

somewhat richer, somewhat poorer

remember that only your embrace

 

can teach me who you are

and who i am, lessons

i tried to learn

 

all day long

all night long

for years and years

 

when i kept quiet

when you lived

in my heart, and i died

 

●●●

for a flame to be known

a candle has to exist

 

forgetting lines

we find indivisibility

 

within circles

we find fluidity

 

beyond full stops

we find continuity

 

for a flame to be known

a candle has to exist

 

forgetting darkness  

we find sanctity

 

within knowledge  

we find serenity

 

beyond loss

we find simplicity

 

for a flame to be known

a candle has to exist

 

forgetting roads

we find curiosity

 

within love

we find certainty

 

beyond fear

we find creativity

 

for a flame to be known

a candle has to exist

 

forgetting time

we find eternity

 

within a word

we find infinity

 

beyond opposites

we find integrity

 

●●●

 

got up this morning with a start

checked my pulse, felt my heart

quickly counted up to ten

slowed down when it dawned on me

i could be counting for eternity

 

pulled my hair, it wasn’t there

without my spectacles

my eyes seemed obstacles

to seeing itself; so put them on

and saw the dark was just as dark

 

knew then it is some other sight

that makes the world seem so bright

still i was tempted enough to count

birthdays, books, burgeoning lyrics

all the benchmarks of visibility

 

what about invisibility, i asked

where is the young man who should

be feeling the heat; why is he not here

to explain what he has done with my eyes

my ears, my face, my hands, my feet

 

i have gone ahead, i heard him say

to map out new roads, find a new way

besides, it’s not my fault i left

you were never a good host

always starving both of us thin!

 

look at you now!

unable to walk freely.

hardly able to have any fun

 

had i known you would come to this end

so soon, i would have run away sooner!

 

that’s it, i said, i’ve had enough, go

and don’t come back; i’d give you up

again if i could, for one moment of a love

that gets me up, every morning, with a start

and reminds me the whole world is my heart!  

 

got up this morning with a start

checked my pulse, felt my heart

quickly counted up to ten

slowed down when it dawned on me

i could be counting for eternity

 

●●●

 

we have to be learned

to chart the way

 

but innocent

to navigate the way

 

fruit that swells with pride

comes ever closer to its end

 

lightness perfects the balance

between having and letting go

 

where the one seems the other

where the one is the other

 

the way, if found

through seeking

 

is lit through loving

lost through keeping

 

when we are beyond the way

we find the way within us

 

we have to be learned

to chart the way

 

but innocent

to navigate the way

 

when the proper balance

between being attentive

 

and inattentive makes us 

weightless, we become

 

a bird in flight

a fish in the sea

 

a farmer in a field

a cow being milked

 

a child asleep

a half moon

 

at home wherever we are

invisible, yet complete

 

we have to be learned

to chart the way

 

but innocent

to navigate the way

 

●●●

 

in your world

 

everything i see is love

everything i hear is love

whatever i think is love

 

yet, even in your world

 

i am more than a lover

more than the beloved

more than light or love

 

complete, perfect

i have no need at all

not even to love

 

i have no form

yet i form all forms

and i love what i form

 

because i am love or

because i am what i am

and you cannot be

 

less than you are

so do not search for me

outside who you are

 

just be, be love, or be light

and you will know that you

already are all you can be

 

in your world

 

●●●

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace in our lives

peace in the world

peace in our time

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace in our minds

peace in our hearts

peace in our souls

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace in the skies above us

peace in the lands around us

peace in the ground beneath us

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace to guide us through the day

peace to help us sleep at night

peace to help us light our way

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace we find in another’s eyes

peace we see in another’s smile

peace we hear in another’s speech

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace when the ego’s undone

peace that’s patient and content

peace that makes us truly one

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace that comes from self-belief

peace from overcoming grief

peace from refusing greed 

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace born from grace and purity

peace raised with justice and mercy

peace alive with love and beauty

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace that lifts up the clouds

peace that makes the hardened sing

peace that blossoms in everything

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

peace that never ends

peace that flows on and on

peace that’s not here and gone

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace from knowing who we are

peace from being selfless, caring, kind

peace from seeing by becoming blind

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace from finding love within us

peace from finding love beyond us

peace from finding love around us

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace from taking care of nature

peace from eradicating poverty

peace from overcoming inequality

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace from living with dignity

peace from children growing up wise

peace from helping women rise

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace from steadfastness, integrity

peace from knowing unknowingly

peace from being, not seeking to be

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

peace within before peace outside

peace everywhere from being free

peace that knows no boundary 

 

say ‘peace, peace is all we need’

 

●●●

 

there are times when

some understanding here

helps us to find love there

 

there are times when

overwhelmed by beauty

we become what we love

 

there are times

when silence reduces

everything to its core

 

when our oneness

makes us vulnerable

to mystery and awe

 

a tall building looks better

against other tall buildings

the pyramids look better

because their colour

helps them to become one

with their surroundings

 

a child is more of a child

when in the company

of other children

 

love breathes

new life into us by

taking our breath away

 

●●●

 

no me, no my, no i

no love – but love

no light – but light

no who, no what, no why

 

no me, no my, no i

no being – but being

no form – but form

no where, no when, no why

 

no me, no my, no i

no need – but grace

no far – but near

no how, no here, no now 

 

no me, no my, no i

no outer – but inner

no sight – but seer

no you, no he, no she

 

no me, no my, no i

no love – but love

no light – but light

no who, no what, no why

 

no me, no my, no i

no loss – but gain

no self – but self     

no where, no when, no why

 

no me, no my, no i

no absence – but presence

no fullness – but essence

no how, no here, no now 

 

no me, no my, no i

no becoming – but uncovering

no overcoming – but surrender     

no you, no he, no she

 

no me, no my, no i

no love – but love

no light – but light

no who, no what, no why

 

●●●

 

it’s raining music in the spheres

beyond the consciousness of tears

beyond the clouds of earthly fears

it’s raining music in the spheres

 

the light dancing in a trance

oblivious of competing truths  

the orchestra of war and peace

surrendering to the score of truce

 

it’s raining music in the spheres

beyond the consciousness of tears

beyond the clouds of earthly fears

it’s raining music in the spheres

 

refugees from forgotten lands

walking in enchanted streets

recalling their wandering

untold treasures at their feet

it’s raining music in the spheres

beyond the consciousness of tears

beyond the clouds of earthly fears

it’s raining music in the spheres

 

who will restore us, we ask

to health when we need care

can a tree remember every leaf

it held, when winter leaves it bare

 

in every unaccustomed drought

that hides lakes and lakes of love

if we trudge up to a well, we still

may find water that fills one cup

 

enough to sustain us until we see

lightning on the far horizon, hear

a sound from beyond the hills

of thought, and know

 

it’s raining music in the spheres

beyond the consciousness of tears

beyond the clouds of earthly fears

it’s raining music in the spheres

 

●●●

 

everywhere where

cosmic mountains rise

from cosmic seas

and angels sweep

their shores with ease

 

there music forms

first, soft and slow

like a heartbeat

at once attempting

to remain and go

 

and then the deluge

of grace descends

and love storms

the last citadel

of silence

 

o strangled heart

can you calm   

these waves of fire

before you collapse

under their desire

 

if you survive

in future be wide open

and do not try to retain

what you were meant

only to reveal

 

everywhere where

cosmic mountains rise

from cosmic seas

 

and angels sweep

their shores with ease

 

there music forms

first, soft and slow

like a heartbeat

at once attempting

to remain and go

 

and then the deluge

of grace descends

and love storms

the last citadel

of silence

 

●●●

 

i hold myself close to you

and find i hold eternity

 

hold and hold close to you

and find i hold infinity

 

but the thorn of ‘i’

keeps me awake

 

so at best, i know

i am only dreaming

 

still, i hold

close to you

 

hoping to find

what makes me true

 

breathing as one

letting go

 

breathing alone

holding on

 

till in a silence

as instructive as speech

 

i learn at last

the thorn is you!

 

no dream is fake

not of you

 

no love is lost

but what’s unspent

 

now when i am

close to you

 

i find you

closely holding me

 

abandoning treasures

only you could love

 

infinity

eternity

 

●●●

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

everywhere, a silence lives

and all that lives

lives only 

because of the life it gives

 

everywhere, a silence speaks

valleys sing of mountain peaks

space, of time

days, of weeks

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

everywhere, minds come alive

when hearts silently revive;

our sight, when 

what we are seeing, subsides

 

everywhere, we come alive

when the spirit thrives;

and a pen comes alive 

when a page seems silent

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

everywhere the silence goes

it passes through revolving doors

 

never leaving

hearts it knows

 

everywhere, a curve

becomes a curve 

because a straight line

remains silent

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

everywhere, music calms our fears

for in the hearts of sinners

living silently

are their unseen seers

 

everywhere, silence gives

birth to art, which comes alive

when the walls that display it

hold their breath in awe

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

everywhere, silence cries

on seeing itself

through our eyes

silenced by unloving lies

 

everywhere, silence laughs

when we try

 

to silence it with songs

we only hear because it lives

 

everywhere, the silence grows

from the earth to the sky it knows

no borders, distances, or foes

 

●●●

 

a safe terrain is not for those

whose love, like yours

forever pours

in a torrential rain

 

that sweeps away all living things

parenting from the grief it brings

a child in whose heart

winter hides a deeper spring

 

a spring already blossoming

in another world, where love

is joined with love – through loss

and love alone is everything

 

a safe terrain is not for those

who tend to lose their way

when all is certain, all is sure

and every direction too secure

 

in storms too some find

ways of knowing, ways of being

the path – or the door to mystery

where the seasons are petals

 

of a closed bud

becoming colour, becoming light

becoming song, music, spring 

and falling rain – a wondrous thing

 

a safe terrain is not for those

whose love, like yours

forever pours

in a torrential rain

 

●●●

 

somewhere where

there is neither

light nor dark

but the possibility

of our seeing you

without robbing you

of your sight

 

somewhere

in this sacred space

not yet become holy

to us, not yet become

a land we can destroy

with a blindness

born of your light

 

somewhere so far

and yet so near

that we can even

reach it in our sleep

when in our waking

itself, is the seed 

of our loneliness

 

somewhere

in this paradise

that excludes us

so that we may not

remain in need of

other than you,

we cling

 

somehow

we know not how!  

to a love whose wings

are so fragile that they

could hardly keep the air

afloat, yet make light

of carrying us to you

 

everywhere where

there is neither

light nor dark

but the possibility

of our seeing you

without robbing you

of your sight