kandlewicke

I Am

I am a wandering seeker, eclectic teacher

I wonder what i'm going to be when i grow up

I hear truth tinkling like bells in the night breezes

I see moonlight blowing in the wind

I want to heal and be a master

I am a wandering seeker, eclectic teacher

I pretend that color can dance

I feel that angels know me well

I touch and caress each soul i cross paths with

I worry that i worry too much

I cry sad tears at the blinders lessons unlearned seem to leave

I am a wandering seeker, eclectic teacher

I understand that not all can agree with me

I say love and live and remember who you are

I dream of souls dancing on the ceiling

I try to feel life in this instant

I hope to have a lingering effect

I am a wandering seeker, eclectic teacher

kandle 05/13/2000

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