The Breeze and Trees
The breeze and trees Begin to dance and play. A Song: 'Getting to Know You' A Response: "Is my joy!" To hold on gently In the very midst of your pain Is honor and privilege Humility, the fame. Crows return A conversation To explain Breeze picks up Traffic down the mountain Toward awakening town, Begins to flow in steadiness. This holy spot of devotion Shall surely carry the day! For now, the day calleth Unto tasks that hold Their purpose. Arise, go into the city! © 2006, Shamsujim§ Sign in to see full entry.