the black robe
Posted May 1, 2013
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now is the time
i wear the black robe
of not knowing
through an ancient forest
i walk the wild path
moment to moment
i hold the thought to listen
to the wisdom of the wind
even as the rocks, flowers
and trees bless me
with their silence
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