One Morning

volcanoes moaned
all waters cried
curses were settled
with a magical wooden club

as spells were cast
prayers were hoped to last

a man one morning
letting go all the years passed
took his last look, and away he passed

1 Reply

  1. Putri Sarinande Reply

    suddenly remember:

    (from the movie of Kungfu Panda)
    yesterday is a history, tomorrow is a mistery, now is a gift. that’s why we call it present.

    i like the soul,,, i can smell it…