Sacred Music of the Light
My life dawns anew every day
With the streak of light from the distant sun
Giving mundane a tint of mystics
Elevating it to a higher plane
In composition of color and texture
The shapes become alive
Like the music oozing from the mind of a composer
On the vast heart of the lake
Evening light becomes
spectacles of gold
And swings to the tune of the breeze
As if responding to
an unheard symphony,
A performance of eternal rhythm
Mi vida amanece nuevo cada día
Con el rayo de luz del sol distante
Dar un matiz mundano de los místicos
Elevándolo a un plano superior
En la composición de color y la textura
Las formas cobran vida
Al igual que la música de la exudación de la mente de un compositor
En el corazón del gran lago
La luz del atardecer se convierte
en espectáculo de oro
Y cambios en el ritmo de la brisa
Como si respondiera a una sinfonía sin precedentes,
Un espectáculo de ritmo eterno
With touch of light everything becomes marvelous
The colors of the flowers,
Of new leaves,
Of snow and ice
Even bare mountains of California
I am greeted in the morning
By the crimson morning sky
Where dios play holi whole night
From the splendor of arora borealis
To the golden rays of
rising and setting sun
To the soothing white jasmines of
the full moon night
Light decorates the creation again and again
Making it sacrosanct, mystical and musical.
((*.*))
Babru
July 13, 2012
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