The mind has it’s own mysteries, and the savants know
That savantism and the mystic’s glow
May not be same but can be similar, so in their similitude,
That thoughts and thinking
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Oh this is a profound penning Rani, I like it! Especially since it resonates deeply, for me and for many others I would imagine. We all have days like this where our confident self flies out of the window of reason and we are left with the questioning doubtful self. A most apt poem, it seems. HG: -) xx
The title drew me in and the poem, as always, delivered wonderfully. I love your quests, seeking out the meaning of our existence and purpose. Fx
shivering under the hot sun? a title unassailable...questions thrown out incontestable...'sweet sad melody' this poem is...
What a beautiful write Rani excelled yourself here my friend 10 Chris