Peace from the mantra
sweetened in my soul
poison turned to nectar
in the beggar's bowl
peace in the Buddah eyes
shining crystal light
peace in the solitary stars
break dark canopy of night
peace in the face touched with angel's kiss
blessed the cup
drunk mystic
of bliss
Peace travel with me
in the pocket of my desire
peace be in my hurt
consumed by fire
peace in the ashes
i hold tight in hand
peace in my tears
moistened earth
on which i stand
peace in the unseen
revealed in dreams
Peace in the sacred breath
and in the air i breath
peace in the footprints
that the Buddah leaves
for us, to share, with care.
peace in the smile of Krishna's eye
peace be in the sweetness of my baby's cry