"No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the Continent, a part of the main; if a Clod be washed away by the Sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a Promontory were, as well as if a Manor of thy friends or of thine own were; any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankind; And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee."
- John Donne
Sunday, April 4, 2010
My Mentor
My path is darkened. You walk beside me and shine A light on the road.
10 comments:
Short and very sweet. A lovely piece.
Beautiful image of a mentor, of one who shines a light so the life path can be more surely navigated. :)
Thought provoking. The image is a nice companion to the poem.
This is lovely!
I like this. So succinct, and such a great definition of a mentor!
Simply beautiful.
Your words, like a mentor, are a shining nugget of gold.
oh lovely and the image goes so well.
That sounds like a true mentor. Superb short piece.
I love the picture; the poem and image together are beautiful.
Kate
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