The caves at Ellore

I left the group and stumbled into a cave 
A perfect womb shrouded in prayer 
Eons of time had developed
This shaman’s rock

Hidden from religion

No thought here existed 100 million years ago 
No Buddha no Christ no Kali

Only the dance of darkness inside a spark

There were no morals or ethics on sin 
No Genesis
No mandala entry points to
God

I was alone


There was no world
My breath breathed Aum
My body shook disappearing
Into a porthole of new

Beginnings.