Baba the Sun–Baba the Moon
Baba the Sun–Baba the Moon
Baba the Sun
Through the royal banner
Of the rising sun,
Sink forever.
the fathomless ocean eye,
Tumble down
To the garden beyond.
Rise;
To the garden here.
Hidden holiness revealed,
In every drop of rain,
In every drop of life.
See the throb
Peacefully pacing;
The rumbling rolling river
Fruitfully flowing;
From blossom to blossom,
From sea to sea.
The enlightened eye
Sees all souls.
—Anthony, Malta
Baba the Moon
A quiet breeze
Rustles the leaves.
Clouds scatter
Revealing the purity
Of the moon:
An eye
In the sky.
Hanging;
Watching;
Filling the earth
With waters of love.
Floating;
Dancing;
Like white butterfly fingers
Over sitar strings,
He harmonizes man.
