The Mystery You are...

Under the deep roots of a tree,

Beyond the view your eye can see,

Upon the waves and tides

on the lonely stone, on which water rides.

On the tip of blade of grass,

In the wind bringing smell of carcass,

On the fertile ground where our garments shall rest,

In the fear of coming to test.

In the ever changing shape of fire,

In the inexhaustible desire.

In smile of happiness and cry of sorrow,

In paths, broad and narrow.

In kiss of luck and kick of misery,

In lives to come and deaths to bury.

In pleasure of love and lust,

In pain of broken trust.

In the silence of peaceful soul you are,

In anger born from your heart's scar.

In here, out there, and everywhere,

Some see, some fear, others dont care.

Lies the mystery of what you are,

in you, around you, not far...

~A.D