Unclevering

 

Nothing clever this day-hour-moment.

I sever from clever for now.

Not forever ...

Ever waiting ...

Never forsaking the path.

But ever waiting, waiting, waiting,

Watching, each endeavor.

The lever of our thoughts-words-deed swings side to side

And up and down under the weight of truth.

However,

There may be a role for clever under such weight for which ...

We wait.