SUNRISE
Wisdom sat down next to me
to watch the frosty sunrise.
She wouldn't look at me
but instead stared straight ahead.
After a while, I relented
and watched the sunrise, too.
Then it became all clear to me
when I saw the reflection of Her face.
posted by Pilgrim Path | 7:49 AM
3 Comments:
Rich,
I really like this poem. I think it's one of my all time favorites of yours. Very short and simple, but very packed for pondering. Thank you.
Keep up the good work, bro.
A mixture of love and wisdom .
A heady mixture .
Akash
Very nice and interesting for Wisdom to have a face.
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