Once I remembered
a myriad of birds
The first was a seagull
flying below the big blue
with just the current
struggling to forget its life
conditioned patterns
Then I watched an eagle
silent king of air
soaring high alone
towards an empty sky
Emerging from pure fire
reborn from ashes
I saw at last a very ancient bird
with golden wings
The mythological Garuda
coming from the horizon
truly bright
no birth no death
spontaneously arising
to bring light
on Earth
Peace Shall Prevail!
