Disciples

The Walk is not ending, So Prophet continues

Floating on, Traveling, and the Hands will Open

Full of Light, Things to Fight, Followers Awoken

Rushing despite the Night, Right for Time and Issues

The Journey still lingers, Not letting Frightened Them

But the Sea sees Better for the Brothers to Know

So they Think, So they Sink, Feeling the Bitter Now

Enduring the Coolness under the Higher Hem

Then They Will understand, Inside this freak Area

The Meaning meant Before, When the Master has Talked

Words should have Been surely Marked, Listed and more Chalked

Flowers will Recover all Over the clean Lea

Story n°76 is a mere poem. It was submitted on 16 April 2022.