The Great Three


Dead leaves are falling

and the barren lands abound

Howling winds rush past

screaming Nature’s secrets loud

and we come to find

that our spirits always speak

truth through this broken nature




A pile of trash

pollutes the neighborhood streets

being blown by the wind

cast away and ignored too

people blind themselves

and their souls grasp towards nothing

but a sight of fake beauty




Within smiles we see

the potential to realize

all the purity

to learn love from life’s trials

Seeing the scarred soul

fosters a kinder love for

a present life to love more




It is through the three:

beauty and truth and love that

life’s greatest treasure

is to be realized at last

to see the great three

entwined and existing in

one being we call wisdom


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