When high tide
Takes full swing
At the established banks
Just before autumn
And kids have started
Thinking back to school
If one has begun
To figure out part
Of what it means
To live at the top
Of the food chain
How to shoulder
The great responsibility
And make the most of
The many incredible
Opportunities
With tarragon scent
Heavy on your hands
And the shrimp
Well butterflied
A 7/11 coffee close by
And all around the
Thick perfume of the late
Summer afternoon
Then come and sit down
Put your feet up
And relax in the shade
It’s time to begin
A new journey
This time it’s The Book
Of Enlightenment
That beckons
In a calm frame of mind
Without the least bit of fear
Alas not everyone is up to the
Task of heading aloft
With clouds for wings
But that is precisely
Where we are bound
Together with
The brave Monkey King
And to travel with him
We must likewise
Board our cloud ship
Steady in the bow
Let loose the sheets
And unfurl the sails
Today being the first day
We found ourselves
Alone and together
And thus we learned
How to sail
Saturday, August 14, 2010
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