Soil of Understanding
Idea budding
twirled petals delicate
Perched upon the tip
of tiny thought twig
Borne of rising sap
and deep roots buried
In rich soil of understanding
Awaiting blossoming…
Wise Man
He is a visionary of peace
a troubador of compassion
and a warrior of love
Compelled by Spirit
to dance to his own rhythms
of the music in his head
Awakened poet
expanded heart
Wise man of the tribe
in stillness recharges
each day
Answers
“Finally”, she thought,
“I can rest in my
knowledge. I have the
answers. Bring on the
questions!” Huh?
Oh, if it only truly
worked that way!
