In the panic of the night
call on them, don’t be shy
let the bonds of steel reveal themselves
– to Timothy M.Smith
© Meisaan Chan
In the panic of the night
call on them, don’t be shy
let the bonds of steel reveal themselves
– to Timothy M.Smith
© Meisaan Chan
Be vigilant:
vengeance
can warp
justice
© Meisaan Chan
You can wander around the world
and bring your internal home with you
but the moment you lose it or leave it
no matter the sights you see
you are homeless
Do not dismiss the importance of place
for the internal home yearns to drop an anchor;
blessed are you whose home has taken form
and shape, street names and landscapes,
the pause at sunrise and that special place you sit
© Meisaan Chan
It depends on to whom you surrender
if you surrender to your anger or your fear or to the abyss –
or if you surrender to me.
It depends on to whom you surrender.
© Meisaan Chan
Weave in me the thunder of your dreams
so that long after the lightning flash
the booming still resounds
© Meisaan Chan
The drop of rain
can think itself so alone
falling through the sky;
this thought can be so strong
it will never notice
the tempest of a billion drops
surrounding it
© Meisaan Chan
Guard your heart from all that encourages addiction:
you will know it from the unstoppable hunger
the tantalizing food
the unsatisfying gorging
© Meisaan Chan