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Book 01 Poem 21 - All Around Teaching
All Around Teaching
Last night I was in paradise.
I felt so good, not bad at all.
Then I saw a bright light,
I walked towards it, but I didn't touch it.
Suddenly everything was like in a beautiful dream,
I flew like a bird, from tree to tree.
Then I jumped leisurely from branch to branch,
cause I didn't feel any haste.
Dangers did not exist there,
and I always got back on my feet.
But I didn't think of a cat,
and finally jumped right in her face.
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Book 01 Poem 22 - The Phoenix rises up
The Phoenix rises up
He rises from the old ashes.
His wings are strong and broad,
His gaze is undimmed and sharp.
Imposingly he is rising into the air.
His beats blow away the old ash,
and make room for new.
His screams are blood curdling.
His will is unyielding.
He created new from the Old.
He sacrificed himself to the fire,
to once again to rise from his ashes.
He cleaned himself.
The knowledge and the truth are his vices.
He sees where other people do not see.
He feels, where other people do not feel.
He helps where other people do not help.
He reaches out for others again into the depths.
The heat and the flames do not bother him,
he burns again, suffers and dies...
Until the Phoenix rises again from its ashes,
in order to climb higher than ever before
only to fall more deeply than anyone else...
