Thursday, November 22, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sans props and pillars
Man's mind, heart and intellect
In some sense is very fragile and imperfect
Super liquid gaseous, molten and brittle
Sans props and pillars, the endurance is very little
Besides the genetic program.the pillars and props
Are our beliefs and relationships, fears and threats
Strong love and hate, dreams and regrets
Sooner than body, mind can crumble to dust, minus these props
When a deep bonding, love, family and friends, cause and mission
Develop cracks and fission
Entropy escalates, solids melt and even vaporize
Mind swirls like a smoke, empty and meaningless without purpose and reason
Somewhere in the emptiness sans purpose and meaning
You can trace resonance of ‘shoonyata', a vacuum with subtle feeling
A field of infinite potentiality
Pregnant with supra-conscious possibility
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