Mossy velvet green covers the forest floor of memory
But I know where wisdom waits.
Ragged juts of truth like paths of limestone
Make solid steps between the worlds.
What lifts my foot up from the crevasse
But the salmon of wisdom leaping from that world to this?
I am a bird, I drink the air.
I am a fish, I eat the sea.
I am wisdom.
Taken from 'I Know Where Wisdom Waits' by Dr Maya Magee Sutton, joint author of Druid Magic: The Practice of Celtic Wisdom.