The Eastern Mind

My mind is often lit bright

Albeit with a translucent white

Far it helps me gaze

But not without a sense of haze

Perhaps some mist of east

Has survived the western heat

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My inspiring words

And my deep delves

Are not meant for the world

But for myself

My words are my best counsel

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 I am part wise, part foolish

Foolish to think I am wise

And wise to think I am foolish

Better still, neither can prove otherwise