Sow paddy, reap paddy
Sow wheat, reap wheat
Plant mango, pluck mango
Fruit of work, you meet!
Sow love, reap love
Be merciful, mercy reap
It’s Karma, isn’t it so?
In creation sown deep?
Sow hate in your field
Hate will be the fruit
Honor’s harvest is honor
That’s the golden route.
"Before and after the day
They’ve shown me dislike
Thrown thorns on my path
Thrown thorns on my path
I’ll avenge with spikes!"
Sow violence, reap violence
Fallen blood, for blood cries
Wounds in any holy name
Stand unjust and unwise!
Is it such a high mystery?
Beyond your
mind’s might?
That you keep stupidly stoking
The fires of fiendish fight?
Permit peace a fair chance
And peace sure will prevail
It’s God’s gift, precious grace
Wiping human tears and wail!
Xavier Bage
Fri, July 14, 2017
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