The small man
Builds cages for everyone
He
Knows.
While the sage,
Who has to duck his head
When the moon is low,
Keeps dropping keys all night long
For the
Beautiful
Rowdy
Prisoners.—
from the Sufi poet Hafiz
Dropping Keys
Gather. Discover. Cultivate.
Shannon E. Williams 
and, just maybe, we take our turns in each of these roles ??