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Date Posted: 01:14:04 05/17/01 Thu
Author: s.p. wells
Subject: Mystic Zen

Mystic Zen

Don't want any more disillusions outright
but show me, the hidden eye under it's hood
that forever more, shines so bright.
Speak truth of illusions, which for me
can mean so much of good
turning ugly into beauty, if we
see and believe.

We, as mystic Poets, are guardians
of the Light's avant-garde.
Yet many times, we're dishonoured
or when you allow us to honour,
it's finally after, you bury us.
Then only partly, can you
believe, in words noblesse.

Poets rely on sweet illusion,
while aknowledging
sancity of rules that transverse,
forming into verses
of deep thoughts trim;
purple, green and blue
translucent fluids of words
making up two thirds,
with other third, our soul's foundation.
Eye's sweep to shimmer
with understanding eye's glimmer,
spreading into heart's accumulation.

If you turn my way
without any forced play
with a heart of love.
respect and fun thereof,
then mayhaps, we can blend,
start a world mend.
Go out for love's pun
as in our words, we spun.

So this, I strum on the wind's Harp,
meld while keeping sharp
sparkling individuality abet,
as crystal stars of night to each one.
Or making it brighter, still yet
love Light of The Son,
which to me and my pen
is much, of my Mystic Zen.

SuSanne &*_*&
(c) 16 May 2001

SuSanne &*_*&
(c) 16 May 2001

Inspired originally by listening
to Dr. Alan Watts
a deceased lecturer
of thoughts, alive when
I first started to listen
to him, many, many moons ago.

I also believe that inner thoughts
of Nyourika Laferrier
[a.k.a. "EmptiMess"]
helped me do the rewrite, today.

spW

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Replies:

Re: Mystic Zen -- Jonathan Sage, 15:13:50 05/17/01 Thu
Re: Mystic Zen *gotta love this* -- Samantha G K, 16:24:38 05/17/01 Thu