
such a fine balance
between helping and hurting
the light turns green

such a fine balance
between helping and hurting
the light turns green
debris in back yard
much easier to clean up
when it’s not your life

green leaves hanging on
tornadoes in October
late arriving fall

following the Law
leaves one still lacking one thing
nothing without Love

let me lend a limb
come and refresh your senses
rest in timelessness