Between day and night...The sunset sky, ablaze over the Narmada River valley, not far from her source. Madhya Pradesh, India. December 2016.

Between day and night...The sunset sky, ablaze over the Narmada River valley, not far from her source. Madhya Pradesh, India. December 2016.

 

Between

 

There’s a bare threshold
between last moments;
we stand, silent,
drawn into our portrait.

There’s a tiny crack
between lost words;
something spills out,
and spins the wheel once more.

And there’s a stillness
between each desire;
voices descend
like porcelain chains
breaking
into a million songs.

- Swami Ambikananda Saraswati