blessed
be

              the ones
                                 that
                                           stare
                                                        at the

                  ground

unbeknownst to others it
is
                                          not to
stop
              themselves

from                              
                                           tripping
but                                                                                                            
                                                                                                                   others.

scent of plum blossoms
on the misty mountain path
a big rising sun

All I do
is practice patience
And all they do
is take
take
take
And I’m the one
praying for forgiveness.