Mystic Maze

My koan love, a mystic maze, a mine of jewels, a lucent
Wave. And mental keel, the reel of ache, a cultic heart, a
Limbic bait. For yen to flame, a cryptic verse, a pulse
Ablaze, a bless-ed curse. My koan love, afflict the soul,
Induce the script, and smelt the gold. For near the prow, a
Vision fair, a goddess faint, a sullen air. But hear the joy,
The vox of charm, despite the pain, a mystic arm. And
Nimbus scar, a beauty deep, a welkin heart, a beast asleep.

My koan love, a mystic maze, a mine of jewels, a lucent
Wave. And mental trance, the glance of light, a glint of
God, a cryptic flight. For zenic ache, a wisdom flare, a
Yogic pulse, emotion bare. My koan love, a source of
Calm, a mystic maze, a soothing psalm. And mental keel,
The reel of ache, a cultic heart, a limbic bait. 

Koan: a riddle used in Zen Buddhism to stop the wheels of logical thought and produce enlightenment.   
Smelt: to extract metal from the ore by heating and melting.
Vox: voice.
Lucent: clear.