O there are those who would banish the mystery
Of the world with their crude microscopic mind sets,
And their wilful denial of the greater light;
Had they the chance to fully enact their theses.
I'm much more concerned with the vital connections:
Between Buddha like awareness and Spring blossom;
Between the blood red rose and the lily white dove;
Between symbols, archetypes and teeming creation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem