The Mural Soaking Stokes

 

Impositions upon the Mind,

streaming what is loud,

words of imperfection,

delivers Poetic sign.

To Learn

The sanding of the Earth,

the Cosmos makes a turn,

to witness that a Life,

is meant to be,

entice.

Envelope all that is,

into what's not heard,

a magic language soaked,

the one that means to know.

The scribble of a Note,

brings light to what makes stone,

enhancing grains of tone,

to color what is grown.

Detachment

The Mural of the Mind,

organizing find,

the strobe of what is played,

is all within the line!!

The bloom of 'Seed-in-Thought'

will water in the Talk,

a blissful place to ground,

the Feat is merely Bound.

To brandish quill astute,

the feathered point of moves,

the full of toppled meld,

prevails in the well!!

To saturate engulf,

knowledge maintains the scope,

the Pi in only Tab,

regards the tree of mode.