Lineage(s)
We come from a long line
of warriors,
poets
and madmen.
No man in his "right" mind
would go and do what they did.
And yet every manm
who has the right to call himself
a man
did so.
Without a whisper,
but with a silent scream
of defiance.
Come healing,
Healing of the body,
come healing of the mind.
As the Heavenly sister sang.
Bless you the Great Cohen,
for showing us
The Beauty
and the Grace
hiding in the Tower
of
Song.
Power if most safely held in the arms of the Poet,
As a Mystic said Once.
And you held it well.
Help me do the same.
Amen.