Children of the Triple World don't do what isn't right who falls short is scorned who goes too far isn't suffered all the world's deluded people stick together like cooked millet they don't see the carefree man on his own beyond their reach go back to the source right now let the Three Worlds rise and fall swim in the River of Suchness don't drink the Water of Darkness | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON STURMINSTER FOOT-BRIDGE by THOMAS HARDY HIS SAVIOURS WORDS, GOING TO THE CROSSE by ROBERT HERRICK HOME by LEONIDAS OF ALEXANDRIA THE IMPROVISATORE: THE INDUCTION TO THE THIRD FYTTE by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES PSALM 103 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE LOVE'S MELODY by BARBARA MARIE BOOTH |