Undisturbed

Far away from the bustle of a populous city
A man sat in a corner, between a mountain and a river
Undisturbed, watching the ebb and flow of the wrinkled water
How did he get there, being unclothed in the air?
What was he pondering on, life, love, lore or nature's law?
Didn't he see the dark dense masses in the sky
Or hear the pantings and pipings in the woods?
Perhaps he pondered on not what I pondered on
He saw not what I saw and he heard not what I heard
O the most unvanquishable! The man who freed himself
From art, literature, science, philosophy, power and passion