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Mar 7, 2008 21:56:34 GMT -5
Post by Frater G on Mar 7, 2008 21:56:34 GMT -5
It's the only mantra that matters. The WordThis garden universe vibrates complete. Some may get a sound so sweet. Vibrations reach on up to become light And then through gamma, out of sight. Between the eyes and ears there lie The sounds of colour and the light of a sigh And to hear the sun, what a thing to believe, But it's all around if we could but perceive. To know ultra violet, infra-red and X-rays, Beauty to find in so many ways. Two notes of the chord, that's our full scope But to reach the chord is our life's hope And to name the chord is important to some So they give a word, and the word is Om. OmThe rain is on the roof Hurry high butterfly As clouds roll past my head I know why the skies all cry Om, Om, Heaven, Om. The Earth turns slowly round Far away the distant sound Is with us everyday Can you hear what it says? Om, Om, Heaven, Om. The rain is on the roof Hurry high butterfly As clouds roll past my head I know why the skies all cry Om, Om, Heaven, Om. www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwcizavYNTc&feature=related
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