The Five Tattvas Haiku
Earth
We pass a dark house.
Inside, a woman ready to die,
sings a full moon hymn.
Water
Walk close to the edge,
so our Friend can push us
into the cold pool.
Fire
We Sit together
in this burning yogi cave.
The empty bowl sings.
Air
We chant the true name.
The cave fills with strong, cold wind;
yet, there is no sound.
Ether
Hush and divine void,
the seers enter Samadhi.
Silence hums and spins.
Beyond
Words melt, light breeze–
All within these empty hands,
Now Great Cosmic Love.
This is absolutely beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
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