A dewdrop falls from my eye
of sky.
Misty mornings,
endless beginnings.
Fresh new shimmering,
unknown worlds awakening.
The untouched One smiles
and all is well.
Nowhere to go,
Nothing to do.
All longings stilled,
All desire fulfilled,
In this Moment, I rest.
Home at last!
And a dewdrop falls from my eye of sky.
It grows into a stream that shivers,
explodes into a roaring river.
and quenches the Thirst of the Ages,
Importing the Truth of the sages:
YOU ARE FREE!
Stand up and shout it:
I AM FREE!
Let all with ears hear it!
Tarry not another minute
Claim This precious birthright.
It is waiting for you,
Here and Now.
 

November 30, 1996