Here is one I wrote on March 25, 2007 after a trip to the Krishna Temple:
Holi
Blue skies and green fields
Surrounding the domed temple.
People filling the space around:
Speaking, laughing, enjoying life.
The music stops, the fire glows;
The witch erupts in flame.
As the past is burned
the colors fly.
Caked in red, blue, yellow, green
we celebrate a new life.
The rays of sunset pass
through the festival of colors.
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