Sunday, February 3, 2013


No light but the moon
Illuminating my way.
Trees embrace me
There is nothing to say.
A rustle to my left
Should cause alarm.
But my breath is steady
There’s nothing to harm.
A moment of peace
When everything is known.
Mysteries unveiled
Destinies shown.
Orion guards the scene
From his post in the sky.
Fragile human and demi-God
Alone, him and I.
There’s no better classroom
Than the woods at night.
Only when fear is conquered
Comes the gift of sight.

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