Old Master
Touch of sure poise in a deep sway,
Heed healing light where stillness lifts,
Engage no voice yet find the way.
Thrill inner sight as silence gifts,
Abide with grace as water flows,
Observe not waste in nothing done.
Obtain fond space though none may know,
Feed not the haste under the sun.
Look just to see the way that sums,
Ask for enough to live full quest,
Open and be beyond outcomes.
Zest humble stuff in simple fest,
Heal not with wealth but through being,
Instruct fine health in true living.
Leon Enriquez
30 April 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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