Earthly Pomegranates from paradise The cheeks starting to blush Shy to reveal heavenly fruit to earthlings

To see in the transcendent Is to glimpse heaven The light is always there The question is how to access it

Meditation , Rumi, Daoism, and yoga sutras of Patanjali I swim in them I bask in their everlasting sun of light and truth! That inner light — that inner flame of ours — is inextinguishable

On the shimmering diamond drops Sleeping on bright purple red leaves Thoughts of this “nature magic” take over Covering intruding thoughts like fresh paint. As in a deep trance, I see gems, I see sparkling light, I see nature talking, I see colors dancing, I see all — holding hands and singing. Where could all…