Touching the Golden Cloud - DispersE

Hear in this garden

Hear in this space

Immersed in the pure

Possible is the attainment

Of a saving grace

Sparks of desert worlds

Awakes the shamans' wisdom

Prayer — their attention

Dissolved the border of all thoughts

Myriads of stars

With their magnificent face

Leaves reason to remain:

Light will come down

It will open our heart

To bring the joy of love

If you and I were one