Poem - Gently, Gently.
By - Ross Mabey.
Gently, gently flows the stream,
Of love and light and sound.
So deeply does it touch my heart,
Its wisdom is profound.
Wave upon wave flows through me,
To the core of my very being.
It carries with it the source of truth,
That I have sought but not found.
Gently, gently it unravels the knots,
That have tied me to these planes.
For the melody of the voice that calls,
Is pure and unrestrained.
My illusions lay shattered,
In a thousand pieces now.
What I thought was true for you and me,
Is only a shadow in a dream.
Gently, gently flows the stream,
Which Soul cannot resist.
For our destiny is to follow the flow,
For we cannot desist.
The Drummers drum beats loudly now,
To a different beat I move.
For now I know that I must go,
And leave the past behind.
Copyright © 2000. ECKANKAR.UK
Written: April 2000.
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