Poetry

Like Snow

~by Ananda Vrindavan devi dasi

————————————–

Let our mantras

Land like light snow

Upon the ground of our being

So that all else is silent and covered

Except the soft sound of the Krishna’s name

And our awakening sense of love and service

Let our thoughts

All fall in one direction

Like the steady fall of snow

That touches the earth it seeks

And so too let our inner self touch

The sound of life upon which we stand

And let our hearts

Be warm and alive with

The fire of real spirituality

The snow will come and go

But we turn to our journey home

And welcome the weather on the way


photo

Ananda Vrindavan is the Temple President of ISKCON of DC