अमर प्रेम

poem

For jmb, jah, jwl, mhc, & aew

catch a falling star and put it in your pocket

let its dust scribe a poem of amar prem on the lining in Sanskrit as if it were parchment

glowing throughout realms to heal wounds and revealing proof

self-evidently what is within thee is true

the congruent execution of a parallel purpose

can be obtained once selflessness replaces egocentric gain

only then shall words be planted, nourished ,maintained

then believed

for cloudy days when the Sun ceases to shine

a pocketful of immortal Love poems will radiate

from the Universe’s fallen star through you

for us

eternally

©michele mitchell, 2014

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