Come Wisdom
Words come
so easily
Words come
so easily
One
two
four and more
and more
Words that come easily
go easily
With so many words
I thought I had so much to say
with so many words
A whisper
a gentle breeze
the rushing wind
gale force storms
streaming past
and penetrating
The real-real
is this
divine encounter
Now
no words
But maybe
a few words yet to come
Wisdom
settles my soul
Reborn
so much to share
now
how to share it
This poem was written on October 4, 2025.