Beginning

Flipping through the pages of this book,

Uncertain thoughts from my brain’s nooks

Told me to tell you

To roll away the dew;

And let your mind’s eye tell

What is to be, cast your spell,

Enchanting us all with your wisdom,

Watching glory grow in our kingdom.

If you promise me this warrant of truth,

I will follow the winds of your soul.

~

DBrown Fisher

© March 1990