Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Bearers of Truth


Who are my trusted guides?
Who are my best mentors?
Who can I depend on for the truth?

Guides are only guides.
They keep to the same path.

Mentors are only mentors.
They can pass on only what they know.

The one I depend on for the truth --
that one can only be heard from within.

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  1. Diaspora

    Rope coils into a basket this cupola
    of light, a glint that slices through
    as if sound were drained of all color
    but insight. Hung out to dry,

    it swings in the lazy adulation of a breeze,
    nesting place for snails, worms, and the startled
    cardinal that beds in its furrows. Brief
    as a lull between flights, its promise

    that the predatory cease seems now
    balm before a storm, cinnamon tufts
    at the end of joss sticks twisting upwards
    singed gasps from an oxygen tank.

    [Disposable Poem November 6, 2012]
    Dr. Mike

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