Showing posts with label Garden: Morning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Garden: Morning. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 19, 2000

Garden: Even this morning...


Even this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me! There is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule, where the terror of Death is no more.

Next: This is the end of a path, but not the end of the garden. Return to the beginning: would you like to follow the FLUTE, or answer the call of the VEENA?


[Source: RT 12 (partial); 2.24. hamsâ, kaho purâtan vât]

swan. This is the hamsa bird, a symbol associated with ultimate reality (Brahman) and also with moksha, release from the cycle of birth and death.

Here is the full poem:

XII

II. 24. hamsâ, kaho purâtan vât

  Tell me, O Swan, your ancient tale.
  From what land do you come, O Swan? to what shore will you fly?
  Where would you take your rest, O Swan, and what do you seek?
  Even this morning, O Swan, awake, arise, follow me!
  There is a land where no doubt nor sorrow have rule: where the
    terror of Death is no more.
  There the woods of spring are a-bloom, and the fragrant scent "He
    is I" is borne on the wind:
  There the bee of the heart is deeply immersed, and desires no
    other joy.

Garden: O my heart, the Supreme Spirit...


O my heart! The Supreme SPIRIT, the great Master, is near you: WAKE, oh wake! Run to the feet of your Beloved, for your Lord stands near to your head. You have slept for unnumbered ages; this MORNING will you not wake?

Where to next: the SPIRIT or the WAKING... or perhaps the MORNING?


[Source: RT 19; 2.20. paramâtam guru nikat virâjatn]