Teacher
It is indeed truethat when a student
is ready
the teacher appears
and he has.
What else do i say
except that
his presence resonates.
He is a guide
My light house
as i surrender to
this propelling force
of learning
not to acquire knowledge
or satisfy my curiosity
but on the path
of living on the edge
as an actor
with relaxation at my command
and a rich inner life.
i am reliving.
relaxing into myself.
Creating life.
Creating belief.
A new state of being.
With an evaporated mind
to go with a porous body.
Its called inspiration,
you see.
And he is real.
So am I.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2024-12-29 at 19:55
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