Reference not the stillness
of the wind
Or a lack of stirring in your heart
For its beat is unrelenting, singing
tirelessly in response to that which calls
all Men
And the drooping of droughted tree
which bears no fruit
Grows closer now to creation
for it provides a cooling shade.
But when winter comes,
drooping tree provides shade
no more
So should we reject its cold and barren
trunk for what it reaps no longer?