A tribute to my many teachers at home and in many lands. |
Touched by Angels ______________________________________________ You gave divine music to my pulse and rhythm Made a flower grow from a bud Beacons of light shone from strange lands That lit up my world and blazed a trail, That sudden realization A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark You were the bridge between past and present and a future that I could not see A guiding light when I lost my way Reasoning, thinking, goading, pleading, pushing Beyond the edge to taste the unknown, toward A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark You helped me find the sun, reason in an age of unreason In a crowded kaleidoscope of thought and action Understanding dimensions beyond the three R’s Deciphering meaning where I saw none Of a search for excellence and flight for perfection A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark We walked in the woods and you taught me to ‘listen’ To flowing streams, the call of the wild The improvised rhythms of the music of rains Till the strange became familiar And the familiar flowed crystal clear A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark Together, our eyes engrossed on insignificant ants Building giant burnt sienna hills With you, digging deep into the heart of the earth Infantile curiosity, a million questions, My eyes afraid, till your flash of insight stilled the night A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark I learned from you the highland dance The sound of strange bagpipes in familiar fields of rice Learning beyond creed and color, the human touch Learning from old enemies battling no more A myriad paths flowing into a single river A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark Yes, I remember your touch as you held my hand and painted on the canvas of my mind You are my mother, my father, my friend and brother Giver of light with nothing in return I am but your shadow, a ricochet and echo A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark I now walk on the trails that you have shown I dance and play with flower buds of my own A father, a teacher with a candle in the dark But, it is I who am shown the light By teaching I learn, by giving I grow A joyous cry of Eureka in the dark |