The Martial Arts Master and His Student*A Poem by Bob BThe teacher calmly sat in the dojo, Waiting for his class to begin. Seated on his cushion, he silently Focused on the center within.
A student rushed into the building, Stopped and gave a cursory bow, And said, "Teacher, my goal has not Been very clear to me until now.
"I want to master the martial arts. What can I do to get there faster? How many years does it take A person like me to become a master?"
"Ten years," replied the teacher. "Ten years? That can't be!" The student exclaimed. "But I'll work hard-- Ten long hours a day! You'll see.
"If I practice and read and study And work harder than all my peers, How long then?" After a moment The teacher replied, "Twenty years."
(2-28-17) By Bob B
*An old tale retold here in verse © 2017 Bob B |
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