Harmony
A poem by Rowan Blair Colver
They're all a bunch of back seat drivers,
With their biology at the wheel,
Said the Buddha to the Christ,
Over a simple meal.
Let them be, Let them be,
Said He to He, in total synchronicity,
In perfect harmony,
We shall see, We shall see,
Said the eye for an eye,
Into the vast empty void of nothingness.
A poem by Rowan Blair Colver
They're all a bunch of back seat drivers,
With their biology at the wheel,
Said the Buddha to the Christ,
Over a simple meal.
Let them be, Let them be,
Said He to He, in total synchronicity,
In perfect harmony,
We shall see, We shall see,
Said the eye for an eye,
Into the vast empty void of nothingness.
