A leaf fall; Depression falls over me

A thousand servants falling to their knees.

Wise and humble, beckoning them up.

Then they fall back down, He rots to stump.


Guardians of the forests,

Rulers of a kingdom.

High and low; mountain and hill, deppression and cleft.

Suffering and plauge.

A killing disease.

Wipes mud off a shoe;

Water off a cup, no more, if you please!

Then Blossoms release, and world is at ease


Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *