The Seeker:
Sometimes I feel there is no teacher for me
Save the world, and myself, and Thee
Although so many insist I find a pedagogue.
When I recall my impasse, I agree
My teacher, show Thou me.
The Scout:
She will watch
But she will not see
I am like a whiporwill that vanishes where it sits
Like the breeze, which moves water and trees
She will see my effects
She will watch.
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