Date Posted:07:19:38 09/14/02 Sat Author:SP&*_*&99 Author Host/IP: pool-63.53.97.112.nwrk.grid.net / 63.53.97.112 Subject: Mystic Zen
MYSTIC ZEN
Don't want any more disillusions outright
Honour me to see the hidden eye
Deep under its mystical hood
That forever more shines so bright.
Flowing as smoke from incense wood
Speaking truth of illusions which for me
Can mean so much of positive good
Crashing ugly onto beauty's shore.
Can we see and believe?
Now "...stand up..."
Writers, let us interweave
"...Don't give up the fight...".
We as mystic eclectic,
Alternatively straight mix of Poets
Are guardians of the Light's avant-garde,
This being similar to what Elliott wrote and sings.
Yet we are dishonoured besides very few
Until perhaps, society might allow us
Being honoured for our linguistic string
Is when it is after they bury us.
Sometimes not even then,
Do you let yourself believe
In words noblesse that sings
Throughout our world and all and all.
Poets rely on sweet illusion,
While acknowledging seclusion
In sanctity for rules transverse
Forming into verses of thoughts deep to trim
Translucent fluid ink for words
That mentally swims empathy to shimmer
ALL's understanding for eyes glimmer
Spreading into I & I hearts accumulation.
If you turn my way
Without any forced play
For a dusty heart of love
And respect and fun thereof,
Then mayhap, we can blend?
Start some world mend?
Shall we go for love's happy pun
In the words we spun
And moreover, will spin.
Cutting to the chase can be such fun
Being part of an natural honest game.
More so, than playing those 'games'
That contains self-serving actions
Being called out by these words
That may or may not penetrate.
Ah...' the Pipes, the Pipes be a calling'...
For the 'Poets to Arise'.
Since we have our General Bono Highlander
Do we and will we not?
Lead poetic armies of light and love
Asks this Duchess Poet.
But will I be heard if now and then
I strum on a wind's Harp
Seeking to meld while keeping sharp
Our sparkling individuality abet
As the shine of night crystal stars to others.
Making it brighter still yet
Love Light of The Son or Egytians Suns.
Which to me and my pen
Flows into .. my Mystic Zen.
16may'01
revised 18july'01 & 13sept'02
RainbowSam11@hotmail.com
Dedicated to my "Lordy family"
especially inspired by 'dandyJimDaddy'
to post tonight/today and inspiration
of the many...of the Boards!!!
Are we teaching yet to learn....*grins I & I*
'Write on'!!!
*"...stand up..."
"...Don't give up the fight..."...*Bob Marley
"...what Elliott wrote and sings"…..Elliott J. Murphy,
A Songwriter I consider
a supreme rock an' roller,
Poet and writer in and all over this world,
and still a friend, I hope and trust....*smiles I*
www.elliottmurphy.com
Inspired mostly by listening
on Free Form Radio to Dr. Alan Watts
a deceased lecturer of thoughts
and a Professor; who was alive when
I first started to listen
to him, many, many moons
as years & years .. ago. http://www.alanwatts.com/
His lectures are programmed
Tapes on www.WFMU.org
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