Book of Rose
Poems

Emptiness I Am

a child self I am

a silent self I am

energy not distorts

that is who I am

why live in grieve?

for energy never dies

infinite space I am

in a box I feel I am

what a soul? what a being?

that never ceases I am

dissolve the box I am

as that emptiness I am

grow your tree of life

the seed of void I am

seed no longer a seed

a sprout of space I am

void thou color

colorless thou heart

fills thyself yet

fully imparts thou art

matter sees all one

yet never utters

what to say then

of pure color thou heart?

diary what looks

as he or a void

dance he sings

as he or the world

what to say of utter unfelt?

What to explain of sweet taste?

see thyself, what bad you'd face?

If these words touched your heart

Leave a Flower