A Short Story

Leave the city of your teaching and go into the wilderness of your intuition where you will discover your true self.

mine is a city built
as cities often are
on a hill
defense first. point taken.
moat, gun ports, soldiers
in attendance at attention.
sounds familiar.
it makes me think my heart is safe
I think I look strong, sure.
then when something comes up
I’m ready.
but not to receive
I’m ready for battle.
guess what I get


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