Wisdom

Times Truce

Though I’ve spoke in the twilight with Luna
Screamed in the desert at Christ
Dreamt in the ocean by Proteus’ side
Slept next to clouds upon Zeus
I am, still, defined, by this divide

I’ve Held heavens horizon by Yahweh’s truce
To drink from Pirene as Pegasus stands
Gaurding my vice as Gaia tames land.
With icharus carried the dragons egg
I am, still, in temptation, by my right hand.

I W

Grounded




Though imaginary places can fill
 our hearts with fire
 there is nothing like the warmth of earth
                           to keep us walking
                              strong - and on

Once we make up our mind
 what is illusion and reality
 it is a wonderful sense to be filled
 with the grounding of acknowledging,
 with or without understanding,
                   all that is, all that can be
                      and all that never was

move forward from there.
                                  Keep moving.
~IW~