feeling wise and centred.
should I share it or keep it close lest it bedestroyed
I am one to impart and share
but there are some who do not care
they tear apart your words for fear
that thier ideals should shatter and thier
true happiness may be visible and require of them much change
I am not a mirror.
I am a window.
I can show you a view but your reflection can still in it be seen;
and thus, you may see yourself fit well in the scape I am offering.
if you trust me to be wise I may fail you
if you trust me to love you it would be wise of you.
come to my window open the pane and let the breeze of truth wash through you
breathe this space. come out side legs first into my wisdom
and behold what ever you see is yours to take with you
a seed to plant in your own garden. may the view extend you far beyond the horizon and stars
let there be meaing in your life with out going to far and with out staying so close.
let me touch you with what I know.
let me listen to your excuses and smile.
let me show you the way
you may drop bright pebbles along the way
and come back anyway.
let me be your friend,
I will show you the ways of wise
this is my frienship creed loyal and true
Change is the enemy of identity.
Stagnation is the enemy of growth.
Discernment of what is necessary to change and what should not change
is the friend of wiseness.
But love is the only precursor to all these.
yours sincerely,
thought.
Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 8:11 PM UTC
feeling wise and centred.
should I share it or keep it close lest it bedestroyed
I am one to impart and share
but there are some who do not care
they tear apart your words for fear
that thier ideals should shatter and thier
true happiness may be visible and require of them much change
I am not a mirror.
I am a window.
I can show you a view but your reflection can still in it be seen;
and thus, you may see yourself fit well in the scape I am offering.
if you trust me to be wise I may fail you
if you trust me to love you it would be wise of you.
come to my window open the pane and let the breeze of truth wash through you
breathe this space. come out side legs first into my wisdom
and behold what ever you see is yours to take with you
a seed to plant in your own garden. may the view extend you far beyond the horizon and stars
let there be meaing in your life with out going to far and with out staying so close.
let me touch you with what I know.
let me listen to your excuses and smile.
let me show you the way
you may drop bright pebbles along the way
and come back anyway.
let me be your friend,
I will show you the ways of wise
this is my frienship creed loyal and true
Change is the enemy of identity.
Stagnation is the enemy of growth.
Discernment of what is necessary to change and what should not change
is the friend of wiseness.
But love is the only precursor to all these.
yours sincerely,
thought.
