Journey The Society September 20, 2012 Poetry 1 Comment By Dan Skorbach If I could talk to trees and meet with mighty lions, If I could ride the winds and gain the moon’s advice, I’d ask how they command the forces of the wild, And how they see the earthly beings through their eyes. If I could climb a thousand crowns of Himalayas, If I could swim the seven seas a distance far, I’d ask whoever lives in the mysterious layers, If I could see the magic dust of a shooting star. But when the trip is over and desires settled, I’ll leave the worn out boots of travel on their own, Steeping an Eastern mountain tea in iron kettle, I’ll contemplate the universe’s myths. Alone. Dan Skorbach is businessman and poet living in Toronto, Canada. Click here for other poetry by Dan Skorbach Related Post ‘Eros’ by Hanniel Lim The silent seeds in wild wastes germinate; The gardened apple trees dripping in bloom. Creation calls and hears, each for its mate; The ice thawed ... Tell the world:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestRedditLinkedInEmail One Response Joshua November 18, 2013 This is a very beautiful poem. Thank you, Mr. Skorbach. Reply Joshua November 18, 2013 This is a very beautiful poem. Thank you, Mr. Skorbach. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel Reply Your email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.