Monday, August 29, 2005

"State of being"

 I don't know.  I understand it.

State of being

I am filled with the essence of being

In sentience, I find my heart freeing

As I fill with the grandness of seeing

In truth, find my soul is now freeing

Away with the static and on with this life

Into the fray without all  the strife

Through transition of life into sane

The wonders of love will sustain

To be found in all hearts

The wizardry starts

With revealing the source of our bane

The words have been written

The wizard is smitten

The words carry on on their own

It is time that the wizard disown

Moving on to the world in a tone

Of a life manifest

Take it all off his chest

Leave the words to their rest

He has done all his best

Now it's fortunes of man to the test

The will is relieved

From the decades that grieved

Let the wizard, at last, have his rest

In the fullness of life

Midst the struggles and strife

The wizard now moves with the Flow

No currents, no struggles, no pain does he owe

Intrusions he states he would never bestow

But, oh, celebrate the slightest of blow