The Wolf on "Peace"

The Wolf on “Peace”

To live in peace is to live in wind.

For as the wind whistles its flute,

the leaves and the sea and all else beckons to its call.

Its the sound of freedom,

the sound of tranquility,

all the colors of the wind come together

to form a collage of harmony.

Even though there is much chaos in the world,

It is imperative to find a Zen garden of quiescence.

For as the frogs of the coin pond find silence in their home,

you to will discover there is a calm in every storm.

Once this calm has been achieved

you shall become like a hawk;

His watchful eye will circle the earth,

yet take no part in its calamity;

He watches the foolish mammals squabble in their hell,

but enjoys his heavenly throne carved in the clouds.

If you long for peace search in the willows of the mind.

In these willows there is a listlessness

and in this listlessness you will discover the joys of the soul.

You will shoot life’s bow

And as the arrow of stress is released

So does the presiding tension in your life

You will rise like the eastern sun

and awaken all else

and set like the western sky,

so all can marvel at the elegance upon the your horizon.

And in the middle of your rising and setting,

you will rise high in the sky,

an ominous glow for all to envy.

As this glow radiates to the rest of the world

Vegetation will proliferate,

And life will be its product.