Of any variety--your guru, a favorite college professor, your dog, your beloved...
This song is dedicated to my Draughn who unstintingly spends his gifts, energy, and love serving the under-served, and feels honored to do so.
Tags: gurus, poetry, pundits, wise people
every ounce of you
 wrung out in loving discharge 
 of your sacred duty
days and nights consumed
 budget worries, staffing, goals
 for student success
summer sun warms you
 you dream of a boy swimming
 then return to work
Teachers and gurus
Mine says she is not a teacher
She taught me so much
I relate to this, LS. My Beloved was very humble and had no real idea of his far-reaching impact on others.
his gaze turned skyward
 the great oak is unaware
 he shelters the birch
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