Tutor me,
show me something about you
I didn’t know,
an inked note written on the
dark of your shadow’s scroll
Something that makes me think
about you vividly,
perhaps so sacred my mind
transcends
into an inspiring blind fold
Should I lose sight, all is still well—
just as long as I can feel my role,
in touch with your affinity’s scope
for higher learning
—JG ©2026

