Thursday, 9 May 2013

Bearded Sage

The bearded sage juggles silently the pens of perspective
Shifts his crossed legs with the slightest of movement
For the pendulum does swing over scales of measure 
Where learning meets action and action meets the reigns of wisdoms hold 
This bearded sage mirrors all facets of himself
Constant reflection shows answers in the eye 
But conjures a path that is infinitely middled between two worlds 
Casting complexities of calling behind hidden doors
He knows the price, he walks on for higher good 
Walks on with steps that fit the stride 
Born to it
Whispers thanks when knelt on knee 
This bearded sage that walks between worlds 

mF
  

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