Rising with the Yogi Masters

The nectar of dawn calls me forth
to contemplate my breath of being
in the temple of peace and gentleness
I open my heart and connect with all
its in the breath you know all of it
sat nam oh sat nam I feel you deep
Ram Das you leaned the secrets well
with your long flowing black beard
contemplation of the nirvana of life
the breath slows the chatter of mind
the breath holds the oneness of being