He who knows the ways
of beasts & birds
Who can distinguish them
by song & cry
Who knows the bright quicksilver life in streams
The courses that the stars take through the sky.

May never laid hands to books
Yet he is sharing wisdom with infinity…

He who works with
sensitive deft hands
And any woodcraft will
absorb the pain,
The sunlight and the
starlight & the dew
That entered in the making
of its grain.

He who finds companionship
in rock's
And comfort in the touch
of vine & leaf
Who climbs a hill for joy,
and shouts the song.
Who loves the feel of wind
will know no grief
No loneliness that ever
grows too great
For he will never be quite desolate…

He shares who is companioned
long with these
All ancient wisdoms & philosophies

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