Petals Fall Down as His Tears,
by J. W. Cassandra
The Sage dissolves our delusion into rainbow:
Rectifying it, he carves it to celestial face;
He paints on it eternal mission of eternal life
And, as the sacrificial flower-life begins,
Petals fall down for us as his tears.
Would you trespass or expiate: the Sage percepts.
He pays for your sin till the life is sacrificial in him
And, if you expiate since your Soul ripened for it,
His petal-tears fall down for you from his lotus-bed.
At last, you can return when will all percept.
18/04. 2019., by J. W. Cassandra
