What? who?

       What who?

What  drives  the  autumnal  leaves  to  shed

to  the  ground  or be  heaped  to  a mound,

Scattered  to  corners  as  if   dismembered

Clouts?   Who  gives water  to the seeds

Or  breath  infused to germinate?

 Yonder  the  soulless   bogies  already

On  peregrination   to  their  pre ordained

Destination . who  infuses  life  or  breath

Into  the  dormant  seeds  to germinate?

Who   descends  to  give   most needed

Helping  hand  to  redeem you  from  sinners?

 Who   transforms  the   listless  to  be  agile?

The   list is   too  many.