Monday, April 13, 2020

In Case You Were Wondering, Here’s Your Answer

Wrens and sparrows peck the grass
The light is impeccable

The emptier the day
The happier I am

Who knows more
The ghosts or the sage?

The ghosts know more
Than the sage they inhabit

But for themselves
Ghosts have nothing to say

What the sage says goes
For the ghosts on their way

Even wrens and sparrows can
Predict this sunset from the trees

The ghosts fly up from the sage
Who has given the ghosts away

The emptier I am
The happier the day

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