Season seeds succeeding seasons' seeds
Until spun seasons cease, run Time’s decease.
Reason reads another reason’s creeds,
Understanding seldom sees increase.
Needs release still greater needs, each feeds
Nilly-willy on each other's peace
Unheeding breeze which stirs both ripples, reeds.
Above, below merge, cloudbanks grey release
Gaudy Iris, water-weighed, which leads
Each stride as guide to treasured golden fleece.
Gain inner fulfillment spurning stressful speeds,
Retain true focus free from thought police.
Idyll profound is found in heart which heeds
Simplicity discarding worry beads.
(27 June 2008)
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