by Nathaniel Madorsky

Spirit of the myth is rising,
 Beyond the reach of comprehension
Belonging to the teaching.

Mastered knowledge is thought as bird
Above the ground and clouds,
In flight to heavens and the light.

Vanity untouched by virtues of truth.
Ignored is ascend to light
With vision of a peaceful future.

Equivalent to walls in structure,
The truth is noticed in a path.
Merely as walls the path is changed,
To go around.

Afraid of truth and possibilities of what might be,
 Not coming close enough to take a peek
To satisfy the curiosity at hand.

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