Saturday, August 22, 2020

Letting go

 I was a hot shot at work

until I changed professions;

I kind of miss being special.

 

I once met powerful guides,

until they disappeared one day.

I miss them too—a lot!

 

There is no ‘me’, no hot shot, and

no one is allowed to project into ‘me’.

Also, a guide’s job is to vanish.

 

When the student is ready, the

teacher appears; when she is

really ready, the teacher leaves.

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