Someone’s Left the Tap On

in the beginning the words flow like water

someone’s left the tap on

i become aware – the water is running

the flow begins to slow

enamored by the words

the shapes of the letters

the colors of the sound

noticing space between words

i am drawn back into myself

the space in which all these words appear

and when the last syllable disappears

there is ….

-purushottama

This post is from a collection of essays, stories, insights and poems that have occurred to me along the Way titled Here to Now and Behind.

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