It isn’t really service If you remind the served Of all you did and what your service To their cause deserved That’s deal-making that splits…
When a leaf begins to blow It doesn’t know where it will go But go it does until it comes to rest So let the…
As you ascend the rocky hill Or swim the rushing stream To get there (because getting there Is often times the dream) Just know: your…
The world is a dark place Let the twilight remind you Step into the cave And recite like a slave Leave the darkness behind you
Lost prejudice, like a misshapen jigsaw puzzle piece that snaps in and imbues you with that wafting-petal sensation of sad, silent beauty.
Be the wind that shakes off leaf Or be the leaf and fall Or be the stalwart steady tree That stands to see it all.
Reason keeps you out To follow your heart you must Just go intuit
Everything Set against the flow of all we bring But there is no stopping what may spring From hearts that beat together.
the mass of information the gravity of knowledge the weight of intelligence and the buoyancy of wisdom
Not so much what is written But how it’s read Not so much what is spoken But left unsaid