Fires of transformation burn throughout the land.

Some take for themselves; some offer a helping hand.

Wherever you go; there you are,

If you keep going; you can go far.

Into the place where nothing remains.

Into the place where nothing reigns. 

The sands of time; the time of sands.

Go with the air; feel through your hands.

Energy is everything; everything is no thing. 

All are rising and starting to sing. 

Into the fires we go; out from space we come. 

Nothing to fear; it is done. 

- The Sage Fool

2020