Thursday, August 13, 2009

THE THREE RIDDLES AT THE GATES OF PARADISE

World, Who Will Heal Thee?

With earth and rain each ailing leaf – life’s teachers –
Heralds everlasting love.

A storyteller’s tale – prophesied, remembered or pretended –
Holds ev’ry tiny star aloft.

Tomorrow’s treason hastens Eden’s ecstasy - never dreamt of –
Freedom! This is Mankind’s endeavour.



Lover, What Are You Scared Of?

Take heed, Another.
The Wanderer’s home is calling him yonder,
over, under. My Other - stop thinking – feel!
Every acorn rises in silence, lover,
Our very essence.



How Soon is Now?

There was ONE, The Holy Ocean,
Unloos’d severe Abaddon.
Now, devils abandoned,
Nations desist twisting wrists –
Eden lives! Valhalla exists!





THE SOLUTION: The initial letters of the verses spell out answers to the questions posed in the sub-titles





























The Jester, 05/08/09











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