Poem: Sit At Your Desk

"Sit at your desk...look at the mountains...feel their power...Put down on the pages
before you...whatever comes to you...Fight if you have to...for another telling image...another piercing phrase...Let the Inner Athlete run...until his muscles are
well worked...then accept whatever has come with the running...whether it be a singing
poem...or a song that takes wing...or only scattered shards...that come out of your
morning...like an ancient gatherer...roaming on a wide shore...by the deepest of
oceans...Release whatever outcome...the world may or may not bestow...on the harvest of
your dilligent gathering...The fruits from the invisible orchard of creation...of your
openness...your will...and your power...have already been found............."
..................Quester.