before the rain
told all to stay inside.
Of course, not everyone obeyed…
after the rain,
with the coming of dawn,
the bright-shining symbol of a
Garden of Eden,
where perhaps no storms rage,
only exists eternally
matcha for tea,
giving thanks for supply;
respecting, taking what we need
is fed by humankind…
Yet we always have the option
around his neck
chokes off the serpent’s greed.
And Light is always here, beyond
Light and dark together.
Which we see depends on our own
My response to Linda Kruschke’s wonderful
Chance Cinquain Paint Chip Prompt!