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OLDER THAN MEMORY, OLDER THAN TIMEHappiness said May 1, 2007, 6:55 AM: |
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Posted on May 1st, 2007 by
The temple feels 1000 years old, older than memory, older than time, deep and dark from some forgotten future.
It smells of sacred shadows, sweet sandalwood, sanctuary and eucalyptus. It smells of the Grail.
There is always a candle burning on the altar, underneath a portrait of Lord Krishna, with his loving eyes.
At sunset, I sit alone, listening to nuns from the convent chant vedic hymns.
An Excerpt from the Twenty Third Century Novel From “The Book of Forbidden Poems”
Copyright C 2007 by Alex Noble. All rights reserved in all media.
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Re: OLDER THAN MEMORY, OLDER THAN TIMESandra said May 3, 2007, 9:52 AM: |
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Beautiful. Makes me want to be there, makes me feel like I am there. |
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Re: OLDER THAN MEMORY, OLDER THAN TIMETom said May 3, 2007, 10:05 PM: |
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That poem has a sound like a Chinese bell. It rings with age. I love a tone piece, and the tone of your poem is perfect for a sacred space. The esses run through it like whispers. |
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