You've spoken on so many subjects & Hope within hopelessness is the subtext You've touched on immeasurably lush lessons Encompassing the vastness of slumbering vessels Of Knowledge & Wisdom Golden Yet you passed them & brought solace & assistance To those that know not That a whole is solely wrought In oppositions & conundrums To walk as a mystic you must run in slums & offer the listless the Sun's puns & the Moon's boons Limited conscience Limitless subconscience Livid & noxious riddles Exquisite mantras Begotten from the middle Of ponds of lotuses Calmly floating Moss & foliage amidst toxic growths A universe cursed in a day Reversed & rebirthed the same night Within a saying, insane plights of the sane & righteously wicked Or wickedly righteous The bliss that heightens a mistress of vice whose kiss is invited By a misfit likened To a distant Viking Death's Abyss & Life that stretches Within its icy confines The might of the mind & the frailty of the body Drinking of the Grail's water Braille authors & cuneiform scripts separate then linked A lady born rich Then bereft as she sinks in the depths of the ink of a cosmic message That blessed her to think In different ways Indifferent age Yet efficient aid & education is offered Veneration of gospels Gender-hatred & offspring tended in shame Scoffed at & tempted by knaves Yet mended by sages They become tremendous devas & devis, pages irradiating Shady dwellings with deities' Light Yet the Darkness made their Might Sparks displayed in the Night Like the Heart sutra Authors like Buddha Imposters dubious Who played the role of Tricksters Bold mixtures like vials of ganja Or Blue Lotus & wild Dagga Truth omens & foul liars They all have a purpose Reality bursts from both of their seams The fallacy of birth is uncloaked in our dreams Gnostic beings & Martian demons We aren't what we seem, we aren't what we see But if we see what we are we'll be free Like the stars in a Cosmic Dream