Poems

The Greatest Gift

Wordly fools search for exotic masters.
not realizing that their own mind is the master.

 

Joy and Sorrow

Then a woman said, "Speak to us of Joy and Sorrow."

And he answered:

Your joy is your sorrow unmasked.

And the selfsame well from which your laughter rises was oftentimes filled with your tears.

And how else can it be?

 

 

Do You Love Me?

Do You Love Me?

 A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more
than you love me?
 

 

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

 

 
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