Sonnet, Silencing And Becoming

Silencing and becoming more of the truth Day turning to night in their deliver The ongoing flow of unending giver That comes to your spirit wisely forsooth All that is said to transfer its fine couth Of knowledge in this tenets wise river Man in his breathing like breeze that quiver From the inside of its deep timeless youth Learn and you will know its garden and fruit Flow of the tides in their forward going Each step of the way in finding pursuit With those wings in their flight of their knowing Nothing stands still as time moves here on Every glimpse of daybreak soon shall be gone *(Forsooth = in truth; Couth=polish, refinement)