
People try too hard
to stand out from the others
unlike autumn trees

People try too hard
to stand out from the others
unlike autumn trees

Our world is at war
racing fast to the bottom
while the moon rises

From the depths of earth
comes a holy vibrant light
when we’re commuting

Divine breath of life
branches touching each other
invaluable

Imperfect as life
deep gashes in our landscape
we love and accept