Someone wise, old, and far away Told me something once about human bonds We sipped tea in an elegant room Out of china elaborate and gold Angels graced their tounge and shimmered their words ‘’Listen to the sparks and embers’’ they said “Hear the fiery […]
“Remember the tree branches” the wise old man said to me, taking my hand as he walked by, somberly pointing up to the canopy of multicolored leaves that hung over our heads. As he disappeared into the sunset and the sound of his steps dissipated […]
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