Trust and Obey
Only Way The
Word, say, In God
The Prophets Old
Disciples New
God told The Word
Inspiration
Delusion or
Reason to be
Judge not or Ye
Judged to be like
all the sinners
Hypocrisy
A False Christian
Enticed by choice
Perfection I should gain; as perfect as the warmth of love,
Affluence, aspiration, and uprightness too should shove;
That substance, that essence, that omnipotent power sway,
That formal and final cause and effect only will stay...!
Could I call it Narvana, the confident negation?
Could I call it ethereal, eternal elation?
Is it one from whom the comely universe came to be?
Is it the source of all that I could see and cannot see...?
Is it Tian, the highest principle of all creation?
Is it causation, collation, and conscious cessation?
Endless energy, crucial truth, yet, indescribable,
Could its foundation and finish be so ascribable...?
Such as Brahma, Vishnu, Shiva, All-embracing Allah,
The Father, Son, and the Spirit... Amen Alleluiah...!
Waheguru and numerous god-men and women, great,
Through them, with them, in them... I'll be in an ecstatic state...!!!
17 April 2023
COPLA 76 INVOCATION: This Bad Guy World
Is the authoritarian set up
Also the Confucian Heaven:
Prince on people
Can the rogue State cushion blow up
Under the pretext it’s Yang’s Tian:
Good Guys grumble
If the Earth sinks Heaven’ll break loose
If Tian rises through sinking Earth:
World is at peace
Can Confucian States Bad Guys disguise
Be made to hound the Good Guys’ worth
And still save face
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014
COPLA TREINTA Y SEIS: This Bad Guy World
On the international plane
Yi Jing’s advice might even fail:
Lone man lame duck
Engage not the enemy lone
Bad Guy on his own will turn tail:
Let run out luck
On the grand scale the enemy
Must jointly be brought down on knees:
By year seven
Past this ridge evil will levy
‘Sweat and blood and tears’ as first fees:
Besmeared Tian/Heaven
© T. Wignesan - Paris, 2014
Just imagine
between us
melted and crumbled
all obstacles and barriers
as natural as human made.
No more a narrow channel
that separated Singapore from Malaysia
no more a sea
divided great archipelago
from Asia continent,
no more a tropic forests
of Vietnam and Cambodia
no more the great mountains of Himalaya,
Tibetan,Tian-Shian,
no more our previous lives
and all good and bad practices,
acknowledge, achievement,
rises and falls,
no more the 10 thousand years
of history of Mankind,
no more the evolution of our Globe
and even sun, moon, stars in the sky
have looked completely new
and even the universe
drifted, vanished or hidden somewhere
or reborn into quit another shape,
dimensions and spaces,
no more our usual measures
and perceptive norms and clichés
as for limitless close
and so for limitless far distances
for all visual and sciences priorities
senses, receives and conceptions
mixed, changed in some
chaotic, fragile and suppressed
environment.
And imagine there are only you and me
who left along
in that world of my love
undiscovered and bear something
great, marvel and dear
that no human ears hear and eyes seen ever.
As early as C.629 a Chinese monk Xuanzang of Jingtu temple
Motivated by the poor quality of translations of Buddhist scripture
Undertook a hazardous journey to bring the original from India
Despite the border being closed at the time due to a war.
He travelled through Gansu, Qinghai and Tian Shan mountains
And crossed what we call Kyrgystan. Uzbekistan and Afghanistan
Reaching India in 630 and touring Indian subcontinent for 13 years
Visiting Buddhist sites and studying at ancient University of Nalanda.
He left India in 643 arriving in China in 646 with the scriptures
Establishing a monastery translating the scriptures he brought.
The spirit or third eye perceptions of Xuanzang to see the world
Was the true spirit, his body being the vehicle or craft merely.
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* Inspired by Spirit eye or third eye perception contest by Rick parise.
This poem is second one.
What the use in trying-I use to alway ask myself. Wondering quite often, I've been
down for to long. Thing's I've learn in life and pain associated with it, is a motiv-
ational factor that keeps me strong. "I come to tell Ya", at the cross-someone there
from Jerusalem gave up his life-to reunite all mankind unto the throne.
So reader of this Poem, do you often wish for a peaceful resolution from your
Monday thru Sunday routine?. I've come to tell you & you(especially) you, who's
playing church, you, who is stealing from the poor to give to the rich. "At the
cross", "I come too tell ya", at that true word of reconsilliation-some of us Chris-
tian are often confuse, many don't know which;
"At the cross-his name is JESUS", he say's - Father....forgive them, for they know
not what they do. At this cross, yes right here! were all must see the light. I've
come to tell ya, I love you all, my ressurection is to all that's Black or White;
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