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.