Poem -

The Mystic

The mystic sees what others don't
 
The mystic goes where others won't
 
For ze the veil is ever torn
 
For ze a world is being born
 
Life in death
 
And death in life
 
Incubation of the cosmic seed
 
From root to tree
 
From stone to mount
 
Divine at work
 
Beyond the count
 
Many is one
 
All unfolds
 
Toward the core
 
Circuit vital
 
Gets recharged
 
Ze sees the Self just up ahead
 
Brushes the robe of heaven
 
Leaves the world behind
 
Severed of head and blind
 
Mystic is drunk
 
The earth is spinning
 
The latter dunked
 
The former winning
 
Let the end end
 
Return to the start
 
Become a mystic
 
Find eternal heart

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Tony Taylor

Hey AL!!.... this is friggin' brilliant in its references to the concrete and then back to the possibility.... like a tennis match of the philosophical potential of humanity......VERY clever stuff my friend!!.......ALL STARS!!...... well done dear poet brother!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!........T xo. : )

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

A marvellous poem indeed with mystic charms depicted in eloquent rhyming. Your word choice is very poetic and great to read. What does ze mean? Kudos.

pls pleez do review my newest poem too, it's nice to hear from fellow poets for exchange of thoughts or it feels like a monologue.

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al Bikaadi

Thank you Zaynab. I know what you mean about sometimes feeling like a monolog! "Ze" is a neutral gender pronoun used instead of s/he.

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