the portal

nipping on flower buds chanting krishna i see the sunlight beam in through the windows and the open door

the air is brisk good for breathing

a sudden glimps though the looking glass and the eyes of a hawk that soars high above the labyrinth

now i see into the maze

what answers hide behind hidden doors

what jestor will i find to awaken me

i reside in a rabbit hole beneath the caitanya tree

a root cellar where time has no meaning

there is a portal though it is not in one place

if it opens you must enter or it will vanish and if it does there is no escape

the one place where time stands still