‘Knowledge enormous makes a god of me’ <br />Expressed John Keats two centuries ago. <br />Not what one knows, but how one seeks should show <br />Strength within, enlightenment to free <br />Harmony which channels energy <br />On wave bands which our spectrum need not know. <br />Knowledge is a stream, unconscious flow. <br />Each learns the virtues of simplicity, <br />Nuances slight turn insight out, can be <br />Sometimes a hindrance where we’d wish to grow <br />‘Heaven in a grain of sand’ to glow <br />Out of time, still, offering true key. <br />Rise up beyond all self-taught limitations, <br />Life’s train unwinds all thoughts - between... <br /> <br />what stations? <br /> <br />Rupert Kensho Robin Le Saux <br /> <br />Thus current woes or current's flows are seen <br />from vantage points depending more on chance <br />than finger fate, which blocks, unlocks, advance <br />as circumstance dictates, where choice sets scene <br />for voice to praise or raise the roof with curse - <br />Man stays Time's fool, whatever rites rehearse.<br /><br />Jonathan ROBIN<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/kensho-what-stations/
