O Krsna

there is this silence, O krsna
Sing so i can talk,
talk so i can smile,
smile so i can Laugh
laugh so i can dance
dance so i can drown
every step of the way
every moment of every day
every spark of every light bug
Every seed pod of a lotus flower
dusk to dawn, dawn to dusk
motes of dust on a cowherd’s path
let me be a fleck of dust on your path
that you touch me with your feet
i will become blessed
so come barefoot next time in my dreams
when you come walking down my path

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