Poetry
The Wanderer and Mystic
Saving Souls every day
He was lost and he was broken, Till he met a wise mysterious man, Who mentored him in every skill, Till he mastered his body and his will.
He trained every day and every night, Till he became more than just a man, Till he became a Master of mind in Zen, Able to climb the steepest mountain.
He walked through blazing fires, Defeated warriors in every land. He survived beasts and monsters rare, His mind and soul were beyond compare. He took up the mission to save mankind, From the evil that walked the land.
The wanderer and the mystic, Walked in forests and desert sand. He saved people in every city and town, He was a mystery man no one ever found.
Poet’s Note: Thank you for reading my poem. You are welcome to read the amazing work of these writers.
The Path of Growth — A Poem by Garima Sharma, will comfort you and you can be rest assured that everything will be okay.
The Mastodon by Anthony David Vernon, and know that in time, you will find a place of joy too.






