Friday, May 25, 2012

Arcanum


Where’s the boundary
 that separates our existence from
                                           the next?
Where’s that fine hairline
     between sagacity
                                and
                         confusion?


This border, I believe rests deep
            within our minds.
It’s the one that keeps us on the cool side of sane
and hardly ever shows its many masks.
                                                        (legion).

       It surfaces only when triggered or needed
to keep us from the shadowy jewels and the answers
that lay hidden
      behind the
                 I.


Caress its lyrical tongue of wisdom with your inquisitive own.
Master its mystery, the bedlam and natural born deceit.
Her recurring faces with her cantations & rhymes
show the path to tomorrow’s
                             silver dream.
Reach out to touch this dream
and you’ll find yourself lost in mystical union
                                                                             with
                                                              fantasy.
  
You will find yourself in a universe
with no boundaries.


1994
Victor Millan

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