Meditation#341

Wisdom said 
others look
to you
so you
must look
within for
they cannot
see the
things that
you can

Change

Change does 
not roar
it whispers
it’s felt
before seen
it trembles
it cries
and it
moves slowly
change never
surprises only
warms a
darkened heart

ThePath

It is
never seen
only felt
one small
step at
a time
never known
until the
very end
unless you
are one
to see
best to
be blind
to all
of this

Anger

It simmers 
then boils
if left
it might
but likely
it burns
itself into
little nothing
yet wrecks
the pot
holding it
making useless
this thing

Tear

It’s as
though a
deeply buried
string has
been plucked
though silent
it sings
upwards and
then down
falling there
onto lap
without so
much as
a whisper