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The Time
Now is the time we've been waiting for
To ferry across to the farther shore.
Now is the time to give up blame.
These times will never seem the same.
Now is the time to leave behind
The stuffy strictures of a closet mind.
Now is the time for outer space,
To show our courage and live in our grace.
Now is to do what's never been done,
To share our wisdom and freedom and fun.
All the wonder and all delight
Await the one who comes to light.
Now is the time.
Who
Who knows where we come from.
Who knows where we go.
Who is always with us.
This I know.
Who is in the sunshine.
Who is in the rain.
Who designs our fortunes.
Who complains.
Who is in the mountains.
Who is in the sea.
Who's in everybody,
Just like me.
Of all the whos before us
And whos yet still to be,
The best is ever with us,
Fast and free.
coffee
coffee kills yr heart
it makes yu hyper and edgy
and tite
do not go coffee into that dead nite.
booze makes you sober and drunk and surreal
while life must be known
by how real you can feel.
fags leave you bitter
and listless
and burnt
but your soul loves to grow
by the sweetness you've learnt
meat makes you gross
and senseless and dead
who ate the brains
inside this pig's head?
til we remember
in kindness and light,
darkness and anger
will torture the night.
A Woman's Smile
A man is born
from a woman's smile,
And though he goes
for many a mile,
And though he travels
many a day,
That smile he worships,
day to day.
A Song to Thee
Most holy of the holy,
Profound of the profound,
In the echo of thy beauty,
A thousand worlds resound,
The music of the universe
Transfixes heaven's gaze,
While the tempo of our bodies
Continues to amaze.
Thou, conductor of the whole,
Though ensconced beneath my brain ,
Imperious thy majesty
And noble is thy reign.
Thou art the one to whom we swear,
Much broken, much maligned,
Some lucky lieges seeking deep,
Thy inner kingdom find.
I put no faith in altars
Or images of stone.
Thy humble beat holds no conceit.
I come to thee alone.
Thou art the holder of the whole,
While we but think a part.
I dedicate this life to thee,
My Friend, my God, my Heart.
All poems are the copyrighted property of Guru Fatha Singh Khalsa 2012
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