MISSOURI DARSHAN*

 

                       

                        Darshan streams
                         From Your Picture,
                         Oh, Merciful, smiling Father.

                         Darshan streams
                         From walls and ceiling and floor,
                         Lives in my body's every pore.

                         Dashan is this human form,
                         This miracle of Life,
                         This Vision of Color
                         They call a world.
                         ______
                         *Darshan is the Blessing of the Master.

                   

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