All the things

All the things

I thought I did know

And I thought

I was thinking

And my hand reaching

My mind searching

My heart sinking

My will deserting

Soul surrendering way

To where I don’t know

Wondering

Wandering

Which way to go

And I would be tired of thinking about

All the things I thought I did know

Intuition

A work completed 

Division defeated

My words deleted

Compassion seeded

Nothing left to say

Dogmatic belief get’s out of the way

A hand is reaching

The mind is searching

My heart is linking

My eyes are blinking

My intuition’s day

To what I don’t know

and out from below

Today or tomorrow

Whose joy and which sorrow

Climbing high or bowing low

A work completed 

Division defeated

My words deleted

Compassion heeded

Nothing left to say

And I could write a book

On how I think it should look

Wondering if it was right

All the time that it took

And when I was done

I’d read it for fun

And rearrange and probably change

All the things

I thought I did know… 

A drip and a drop and a bubbling brook.