Passenger Wilderun

He is a river with endless flow
His source seems eternal under the water
He found a loophole in creation’s glow
So steady and measured his pace

Oh what grace
All in place
All in place

She is a mountain within a storm
How beautifully weathered with no effort
She’s probably had that since she was born
How much we have reaped from a mind forlorn

While harvesting chaos, the door is ajar
It starts seeping (Such spontaneity!)
The beings enter from near and afar
And they aren’t leaving (Blessed for eternity!)
Keep feeding the gaping disease
Where meaning persists (Isn’t it wonderful!)
You know this journey is all that you need
We must insist (Aren’t you so colorful!)

Pain’s just a passenger
In spite of the author