i was schooled
not in the school
of scoundrels
who, exactly know
the way of success
and plenty
these seemingly wise
rebuked me
for my refusal
to follow
their easy model
rather i was schooled
in the school
of trees
and those distant stars
as the clouds
fair and dark
tutored me
to be free
like singing creatures
of wings
large and small
to fly, and fly away
and never be afraid
of want, height
or even failure
i was schooled
until i learnt
the lessons
to let go
as those seemingly wise
rebuked me
for my refusal
to follow
their easy model
of success
and plenty
© henry
victor 25.01.1981
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