Surrounded
Surrounded by electronic...
Wizards of words...
Words of wisdom...
Wisdom of experience...
Experience of all cultures,
Cultured, and nurtured in talent,
To read, understand,
And accept words of others...
So rare...so rich of mind....
No machine guns and bombs...
But words, ideas...
And love...simple,
Uncompensated love...
Where minds meet,
And stay as one...
The Soup is rich in ingredients,
It nourishes one's soul...
The bowl is full...
The heart is open.
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