Loving Thought

I begin and begin again As you've always allowed me to My closest ally and my warmest friend Thank you for being the work horse that you are You stumble over so many hurdles every day For the purpose many times does not include The idea of winning But rather how hard one can fall For falling is expected by now And even though sometimes I might Find myself busy climbing I look back and down I see thought there At the bottom Avid eyes shining Ever brightly As from sand to pearl Down from the dark Tunnel below Memory lane And childhood I talk to you and you answer right back Though the root of all fear and evil Is built within you It is with you that I bought What they referred to in the olden times As her For wisdom like the word Comes in the cradle of understanding And so as I look back up Away from how thought is flawed To remember in which way she is also Perfect as a teacher showing me how To put one hand in front of the other As I claw my way up towards the future Thought is flawed Though wisdom is a gift And what it yields is perfect As it comes full circle For it is one thing to be able To enjoy being in good flow But when push comes to shove It was always a second of you That kept me steering clear from the rotten Coasting with tact and tasteful

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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