Poetry: “The Path”

The-Path-to-Freedomtalk of water

isn’t water

talk of fire

isn’t fire

talk of love

isn’t love

talk of mysticism

isn’t mysticism

so the path is itself the path

maps and manuals

teachers and companions

scenes and happenings

signs and openings

are not the path

they are

nourishment and instruction

for your application

the path is the path

it is the walking

it’s in the walking

so talk when there’s need

and do what’s required

but then

hold your

silence, where

the path opens up

as a hint

a whiff

a faint glimmer

a narrow sliver

then don’t

make excuses

or your usual

clever ruses

step on it

and walk

or else

spend your whole life

talking


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