Tales Of Ten Men
The Warrior’s Tale
A ninja, I moved
stealthily through my world.
sometimes in fluid and undetectable ways,
sometimes stock still,
camouflaged.
Hidden.
Now the
rhetoric of the politic
has passed.
Here the
clear campaign
rises before me,
and I don armor.
Shield raised and sword held high,
I am samurai.
Slainte,
Paz
Armchair Zen 