Truely , we live with mysteries too
marvelous to be Understood.....

How grass can be nourishing in the
mouths of lamb.......
How river and stones are forever
in allegiance with gravity.......
while we ourselves dream of rising....

How two hands touch and the bonds
will never be broken ......
how people come from delight or the
scars of damage......
to the comfort of a poem...

Let me keep my distance, always from those who think they bave the answers

Let me keep company always with
those who say ....
" Look ! " and laugh in astonishment,
and bow their heads.......