I forget sometimes, as I’m clipping my nails-
that truth comes through dreams-
wisdom- saving entire kingdoms
at my disposal.
The rubbish that clouds my eyes,
wandering- vagabond nature.
Iron- crushing my toes-
Revealer of secrets
keeper of light.
no mere human-
“humility is the path to power”.
fingernail clippings make me human-
you made my soul of iron.
standing forever on this mountainside.