Let The Mystery Unfold

Nothing more to say, have nothing to write

No grousing, no quibbles, no reason for respite

The mystics have testified “only stillness speaks”

Gone will be the days of mere troughs and peaks

Boons of inwardness so surreptitiously abound

Joy in solitude, the mind has miraculously found

The past too distant, a faint memory at best

The present’s just waiting to act at my behest

The power of the moment has besotted me

Now, tomorrow can be, whatever it’ll be!

No fear of the future, let the mystery unfold

With wondrous eyes, I’ll beckon, I’ll behold!

Copyright © 2017 Pratish Shah

03/31/2017

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