This is the place where sound and light are one,
here in sadhana, or just after.
Where does the tone end and the light begin?
Imagine the force of the wave and breathe it in with your skin.
Listen, God is singing through the Elms, first as thunder, then as wind, then as trembling leaves and limb.
This is the place where sound and light are one,
here in sadhana, or just after.
Where does the tone end and the light begin?
Imagine the force of the wave and breathe it in with your skin.