To one of pure-hearted love
What more is ken of heaven?
To immune of pride's false move
All honour is next to none.
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For long been man amusing women,
Why, women seem to laugh more than men.
As old as mating game,
A hard job all the same;
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Now that you're with me, be my guest—
Like me a life-long traveller,
Enjoy night-long welcome and rest,
Tomorrow, let's leave together.
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Here's him who anywhere feels at home,
Prison he feels were walls,
Freedom, if the wall falls,
He took off all across dome to roam
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When winter relented
To say hello to spring,
Grey turned to green and red,
It gave my mind a wing.
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You drain your all to quench parched hills,
Man manoeuvres others to fell,
Heaven's gifts for profit to sell,
You rain, a scorched wounded heart heals.
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Proud thorns to flowers once this said:
Careless hands crush you down, no care,
Yet, as if mute you seem to bear,
Far too timid hast God you made;
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Flesh, blood, nor mind, nor am I brain well-lined,
I'm not what I know, nor am I ego,
Nor yet five senses can claim what ‘I' am,
I'm not five elements as wisdom said—
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What be filled with fecund grown food
So plentiful in this green wood,
Who, for this burning belly's good
Oh such a great sin incur would?
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Maya's myth is Truth Absolute,
Things seen down to barest of root,
One thing the sages and ascetics see,
And quite apart mundane souls, we,
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