If curiosity be a tree
then let the sun be wisdom
towards which the branches stretch
and let knowledge rain down
soaked up by nestled roots
in an understanding earth
Every now and again, I get the yin to jot down a bit of poetry. I don’t really edit much (it’s ok, the critique thoughts you are having will probably be the ones I have later), but since I’ve started blogging, I figured I might as well share this particular one. It was inspired on the drive home after some late night talking with Julie Strange and a rather uninspiring strawberry mojito.
With my brother’s wedding coming up this weekend, I will be attending to the best man duties. This past night was the last ‘free’ night I will have till Sunday or Monday or something. I have some library posts kicking around in my head, so I’m hoping for a chance to jot them down in the meantime.
Till then, keep growing. =D
you know i dig it.