Tulsi 12: The leaves of yours need to be spread

Tulsi 12

Look, do not ask

Why the tired gate

Of hers indicates the

Story of past

When she traveled long distance

To reach the lighthouse

Only to learn that the ship had changed its course

Now the ship has anchored in her

Preferred yard

The leaves of yours need to be spread

All around

To announce that

She has boarded her ship

And waves have taken her in their arms

Taking care to comfort her

When in the mid sea

Waves are mindlessly searching the

Remnants of shore

As if

You will keep

The imprint of the seed

From which you grew

On every branch

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