08 May 2007

Earth

i.

Sovereign sphere.
Lone shore of inevitability
Where waves of possibility break,
Here dream to reality make.
The ribbons of doubt and faith,
That I am, Tied in a bow of hope.

ii.

My little-sunset-smile
Is called
Peace.

iii.

Nothing is fatal in the land of
Four seasons. No cure unknown
To the Eye of Compassion.

Doubt beckons to roam, where mind
Knows no home: The city under endless siege.
It is never lonely in the Faith cave.

iiii.

My poetry
Is a most beautiful
Flower of Love.

iiiii.

To begin again is to learn that joy remains.
No more false starts.



With gratitude to the smile of my Master.

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