Complexity
By Lienda Little The irony in his complex mind Words cannot express thoughts that intertwine Ideology, his life, enough to leave the world behind His beliefs are logical, yet he looks for a sign Among the stars, his soul belongs to mystery Amidst the darkness of night’s fire he appears This magnificent mind shapes the face of history He tries to erase the wrong, take away the fears In a veil, this man is unseen, so sacred To strive, to seek, his thinking, his wisdom Yet, not all can be given, not all can be said Deserving to possess separateness, some Under the shield of formality and grace His meditation, unreachable gem shines Virtues and values his ambition to trace In the enigma of the man for all times |
Photograph provided by Ms. Sheila Silver as a gift to the Albert Schweitzer Institute. |
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