The Y of Man by Tony Ashenden
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The Y of Man
Unmarked, should you seek to follow
- a narrow path can still be found
by acolyte’s intent to pass
beyond reflection of the Sun.
These onward upping jagged stones
will slope and crumble underfoot
obscure your vision cause you doubt
- each step from where you first begun.
You will have read the holy books
excised the mystery of their words
know the pittance gained by study
teaches you - it’s man not angel speak.
The discoveries Archimedes made
when dying with these telling words
- do not disturb my circles - meant
he had insight which was unique.
Not written down - because no words
express the genetic codicil
that angelic forces supplement
- to show the narrow path we seek.
A power born that cannot die
- yet will cause the flesh much pain
- too much and more than some can bear
and these by name you will applaud
writing their wrongs in history books
extolling their purposing lives.
Of them whose names we do not know
who achieved the narrow path reward
their ordeals were never public
- did not grace the stone-built churches
or kneel to kiss gold temple mats.
Unaware you’d pass them in the street
- or knowingly offend their looks.
The causal powers inner force
is alien to the Self we know
could even cause you to retreat.
The Y of man is only known
by unrepentant savage souls
scurvy scarred child-like spirits
Eureka saints who never own.
Their common faces changing shape
loved and unremembered, pass by
- unknown by those who would aspire
to be lauded at heaven’s gate.
© Tony Ashenden
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Tony Ashenden Through a series of life-changing events, Tony began to practise as a medium and healer, founding a charity to train people to understand their psychic and spiritual selves. He created a Body-Mind philosophy which provides self-discovery of meditative forms of development. An advocate of complementary and alternative medicine and a believer in the unification of body, soul, and spirit, he dedicates his writing to the harmonious development of Man. “Life is real only then when I am.” MPlease visit his blog Mine Quick Voice of Aquarius to see some of his work. His book “Tales of Bellerophon -On the Banks of the Shalimar”is available on Amazon. |
Well done poem, a pleasure to read.
ReplyDeleteA mystical poem to ponder.
ReplyDeleteThis really resonates with me--especially the third stanza.
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