Touching the Golden Cloud

Hear in this garden
Hear in this space
Immersed in the pure
Possible is the attainment
Of a saving grace

Sparks of desert worlds
Awakes the shamans' wisdom

Prayer — their attention
Dissolved the border of all thoughts

Myriads of stars
With their magnificent face
Leaves reason to remain:
Light will come down
It will open our heart
To bring the joy of love
If you and I were one