More Wisdom Poem by mary das

More Wisdom



An old owl am becoming
a wise old ones
sitting in an oak
in the silence of darkness
the more i hear the less i speak
the less i speak the more i hear
a wise decision i have taken

Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: old,silence
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