All things ( after Guardian)
All things bright and beautiful,
Polished by His creative, crafty
Hands, shaping, allowing each
to his /her karma /or karmic debt;
upon His first Creation,
prismatic
colors,
chirping birds,
in cages
just as chained
men,
seeking liberation,
animals in tents and
wild wood, roaming
and those tethered,
all have had free play.
Exploiting His freedom
he ends up in degeneracy.
His smallness is due
to his meanness, let
God be born again
amidst to nurture
Salvation and refinement.
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