Wisdom
let one define a rose as words, and stars as mere letters, let he taught you his fantasies, thou can never define what is, for one who ever feels, beyond dramas of mind, from a light that shines within.
let love be your sword, kill thou dragon of I, kill thou monsters of longings again, fearth not for sword a soul, who guides through again, act upon deep trust, and either kill or die, thus never let the dragon appear, neither you killed nor you saved, for your hands went their, where the sword wished away.
rain that goes, obeys the law, comes as clouds, thus obeys the law, that which remains, eternally balanced law is, for your life itself a law, our conceptions thus a flaw, live in wonder of aww, for the law simple as a jaw.
survive thou madness mind, as thou rivers guides your forest, neither a book nor any word, may comprehend your forest, bestow upon your heart, for the ways could you survive, befriend your forest not an enemy, beware of his wine, an unending maze thou forest is, neither hide nor feel lost, for thou forest is your home, let thou forest unite wordly forest, of all matter of same law, thus neither scatters nor shatters, a forest who you are.
as a tree of life who bends of winds, as a leaf of tree who withers on lands, as a rose of fragrance that bleeds, as a bird of sound that gleams, scars thou seems a beauty, such a gentle feel, neither thinks nor fear, of who he is, as they live through ages, have seen all there is, let comes that comes and let goes that goes, they rejoice in all feel.
love is thus a melodious cure for world's sorrow, and disappearance of worldly things as fire's ashes for dream's wind, a false self thus a mirror that reflects him as a conflict for heart's bleed, an empty mind thus reflects wordly things not as him, thus love may disappear your falsy ego, so be it fade away.
If these words touched your heart
Leave a Flower