The Path to All Hearts: [Poem]
===================================================================== Clutched in the Earth's embrace It's knit, mind not I this stich Pulled over, zipped through, bleed allows me me my ever-smile The endowed brain and body Smiles upon every frown and cries upon every smile Tears of gratitude Still is there need of formalities Must I invent complexities to Convolute and confuse even more those still perplexed? Must he not realize that for to even understand the words themselves He needs to read the smile first and learn no more. Never more I say no more Eyes, heart of the soul, should tell him ever more Of the wind and the color blue than ever before And then everything written, all of grace, shall not only make him smile, will amplify, and ready him, away from the disillusionment of sorrow, of impermanence and of the great joy of living. Wholly. Trully. Need I say ever more? Promise me no more Shalt thou care for world bespeaketh But of the soul Intentions beh...
