A Mystic Has No Home
A dead leaf has no form, detached from its
tree where can it belong?
To the tree, it is a discarded form
and to the ground, a dead leaf.
For the leaf with no form, there is no home,
no cultural base.
The wind has no form, nevertheless touches
all according to its will.
The chameleon has no color but
according to its needs.
And the Mystic finds no home
in a cultural base.
The leaf is cast out from the tree,
for what use can it be when it loses its form?