In the fullness of time
the strangers have no turning back
across the cities and continents
...
Hope is the spirit
that never dies
except by returning
and shattering
...
You are the shadow when I lift
Up my palm to shield my eyes
From the always vertical sun.
...
Lynette Pieces of Pebbles
Hearing your muskrat of love
sentimental interlude of bach
...
The mountain of a seeker existence
is like straw before the wind of adam
It saved him from fear and hope
...
The tao of beauty
arise from majesty
between mine and me
an invincible bond
...
Major interest in comparative philosophy music, travels, sufism, tao/i ching, zen Born 1956, East Malaysia. Family migrated from Quangdong South China in 1920. Graduated from University of Malaya 1979, Tour of India 1994,2007. Pilgrimage to makkah/madinah 2005. Write poems, short stories, journals and attended sufic circles and studies.)
Delightful Vastness Beyond
In the fullness of time
the strangers have no turning back
across the cities and continents
with an emptiness of longing
seeking the masters of way
that will melt and unify
our broken hearts
when the sublime takes over
another journey begin
walls of sensory began to fall
what is this madness rushing here and there
as people battled for holy grounds
and source of powers
In the shadow of deep nights
one is ready to bow and touch the earth
of gatheredness when life ends
let our spirits be soaring freely
in your delightful vastness beyond