Light of my life

 

Piper at the gates of dawn, from The Wind in the Willows.

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Light of My Life.
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Visions of spring

unveil the wild Child

underneath my skin.

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Gopala Krishna

dances his whirl

of in-no-sensory innocence.

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His powerful presence

of pre-human being

threatens to overtake!

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My ego tries to

punish, educate, and civilize

his unrestricted play.

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But the daimonic Child,

green-consciousness born,

follows Pan's airy rhyme.

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The music of the All, 

over and under the rainbow drawn,

my inner-Sprite inspires.
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Light of my life,
innocence revived,
presence reborn alive!
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How strange to be old,
yet so young inside?.. fly,
fly, away my spirit's Child.

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