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1994

 

Man cannot touch with mire words,
Tho his heart beats life's tune~
Man cannot reach deep enough inside
Tho the answers are encaged~
To lay hand on the pureness of heart,
That is enraged and yet, the calmest of existence~
Man cannot touch mankind without conquering his own rage,
Calming the restless spirit of self ~ for the tune is of
life, of death ~ of living and of dying~ that each must
storm for himself~ only through the passing of
Two lives ~ two spirits touch and for that moment
Are in harmony with life's tune.
[written January 1, 1994]