My teachers…

Teachers teach, quietly so.
Tenderly moving
dark to light…
a green to brown
and brown to green
from seed to plant
then flower to grow
into angelic…
life giving form.
A joyful gift…
teachers leave
in little spores
of blackened soil…
so much to learn…
from humble grace…
and giving in
this earthy form.
Thank you all,
for sharing, teaching,
growing, saving…
and so much more.

– Monika Khanna Gulati