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


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