for he whose love reveals the worth
you the seed & i the earth

wandering back thru former births

& though we wander truth abounds
i see your face in every sight
i hear your voice in every sound
tells of eternal search

you the seed & i the earth

THE WORDS OF THE MASTER POET
FALLS UPON THE PAGE
LIKE CHILDREN FALLING
FROM THE MIND OF GOD

(so why, dear poet
are you wasting your time with words
and not helping god raise the children?)