Tree of Wisdom
gren and orange in foreplay
fragrance of red
the second woman, atrocities
of the new war
yellow ascending on the mirror
garbage has to be disposed
disposition
empty bottles half dead leaves
chemicals in the factories
food is thy medicine
we are driving
NOW
autumn leaves flutter
music is healing, thoughts on my eyes and ears
faceless woman staring
incandescence myrrh frankincense
gonorrhoea in the deep forests
sandalwoods smoking under
the tree of wisdom
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2019
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