Tuesday chose Sunday
Wednesday was gone
darkness was next
and then withdrawn
who would winÂ
if darkness fought dawn
The great silence
When the great silence
swallows me
I continue speaking
because I cannot hear the silence
when the great darkness
encloses me
I continue seeing
because I cannot see the darkness
when the great love
wraps me in its arms
I continue to seek it
because I cannot feel the love
The source of joy
I look for joy
in the oceans trees and sky
the rivers flowers and bird song
and I find it there
but what is the source of joy
I look for joy
in your eyes your smile
and your touch
and I find it there
but what is the source of joy
I look for joy
in my words my memories
and my mirror
but I find it hidden there
what is the source of joy
daninmaya 