Past Day

When time comes take note.

Stock the soul with love

Judge not and do not project

The will of others to protect

Come away with little doubt


Existence holds you through, without


It is there You, gratitudinal rising

All is gone, let go of trying

The path you walk is yours alone,

Love fills up like water tomb

Grieve suffering there, let it float away

On waves weightless water

Runs past day.