The Passage of TimebyRazzRajen©
cry out for succour,
each to the other
Looks across gulfs,
Eyes transfixed as jewels.
His love answered
fires of T/their Love igniting,
roaring fast .
that Banyan tree has grown roots
now, under its branches ,
those susurrations are filled with
as the Tree
comes alive with His familiars.
Come to take Him to the final place;
Where They have already
brought her .