When we atone we are at one with the Universe
the sails unfirl, the waves gentle,
the zephyrs welcome the ship of all those
who cautiously tread the path of the unknown.
Nature waits for the u-turn,
bruised and battered by greed and plunder
she eagerly seeks out souls loving and kind
wishing and willing to atone.
1 comment:
Nice One... :-)
Post a Comment