poetry from another dimension

divine rhythm

Divine Rhythm

Nataraj
opens his mouth
to the beloved
a tumble of rhythms
and notes
landscapes
of sound
spill into
empty
atmosphere
words
not yet
having come
into being

when
this speech
belies
the beat
i know
i know
it emerges
from
no
divine
realm

it’s potency
diluted
art-full
un-intelligence
and then

rhythmic revelations
shape,
melody,
form
and
function

can you hear the syncopation
on the sidewalks
of New York?

resonance/melding
creation/emerging
divergence/unfurling

landing in a valley
of breath
inhaling/exhaling
heart beat of sound
these
wind blown kisses
of sublime rhyme
without a word
life’s
poetry

I found an image of Nataranga with this ecstatic look on his face unlike anything I had ever seen before…I clicked to copy it and the word “FORBIDDEN!” flashed on the screen.  Okay, I’ll just use this instead.
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One response

  1. Wow. I feel deeply drawn in.

    “words not yet having come into being”…so sweet!

    I’d love to see the pic of the Nataraj you found. Do you still have the link?

    November 30, 2010 at 3:04 pm

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