This poem was written on a line from a poem by Lalla—
a 14th century Indian Mystic
Syllable of soul-light
Enter me
Fill me
Overflow me.
One tiny morsel
Is enough;
One pin-point
Glow expands, reflects,
Overflows my banks.
I long for this
One-toned Syllable;
I’m filled with this
One-toned Syllable;
I become this
One-toned Syllable;
I’m filled with light;
I’m radiating light;
I’m surrounded by
The one-toned
Syllable of soul-light.
© Judith Lawrence
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