we wake a season full and bright
and teeming with our plenty,
then after we’ve been harvested
they ask, “now, why so empty?”
this is the nature of a life,
all lives, forever going:
to yield to others in due time
whatever we’ve
been growing
Other People's Feelings
we wake a season full and bright
and teeming with our plenty,
then after we’ve been harvested
they ask, “now, why so empty?”
this is the nature of a life,
all lives, forever going:
to yield to others in due time
whatever we’ve
been growing