Continuum

The clarinet blows
And the cymbals beat
Images of another world,
In time, larger than life,
Of a king and his mother
Flit before me like

Giant specters from
A misty alien land.
A magical man-mother-God
Continuum flows through
My willing heart and flows on.

(on a visit to the Nagulapuram temple near Tirupati)

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