A Poem

[lotus_spring]

As I stand,

looking upon the crimson sky,

A sigh departs my lips,

My mind wanders far,

As I see,

The silhouttes of trees alighted the vermillious sky,

O how great the world is,

The flux of eternity is forever briming,

And that which passed is what was to come,

Who can see, Or tell?

For all are human,

Tiny speckle dots,

Liken cells and dust,

The laughters of heavenly beings are vaguely obscured,

The future of mankind is veiled from man,

The rain, is now falling upon my skin,

Staked my veins it is,

Liberal my soul it has,

The Way of the cosmos, Is the principle it exists,

There is no right nor wrong,

Just this enswathed existence,

When time arrives, That which is,

Set right, Will be right,

Compassive as the cosmos is,

Yet it is hidden to man,

Tsunami is the first wave,

Who knows what's the cosmic verse, the next wave?

The darkness, coolness, rain, and vermilliom,

Crimson firmament, Crystal clear waters,

Fresh dewed fountain, silent song of lull,

This was genesis, This was peace of God,

No soul, no man,

What is hidden,

May it be revealed, only compassionately.

---lotus_spring

[Janiel]

You know, you could have just PM'ed a Mod and they would have moved it for you >_>