Tuesday, October 17, 2017



needs no brand, does it?
Like a rose
called what you may is ever sweet.

has no land, has it?
Like the sky
go where you may is ever present.

But truth
you can hardly see or understand it.
Unless you clear the 'illusion' mist.

And truth
once you have seen and understood
will more than anything do you good.

Moe Hein
Poems On The Three Gems

(From Harmony Of Head and Heart)

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