Rebirth for a NEW SAGA

     Rebirth  for a  NEW  SAGA.       

      It is a precious rebirth 

     For   A new  Saga,

     Mere  Thanksgiving  is just

     an  ordinary  label, or

     disbelieved ritual for some,

     your Advent,  for  the moments

      of  extraordinary  weaving, unravelling.

     I  was  a loner with those moments

    Of  sedition of others,   now your Advent.

     Encumbered lumber is ours.

     Know not how you ply

    with these flamboyant ,fanatics,

     you  take me  insurgent

     To  The Alone, to the  fly zone,  

  

   Angels  took  pity  on this   Soul

   Sent   southerly  winds,

  Salient  showers  of  bounteous Mercy.

  The  wind  blew well  on time,

Rich harvest was  augured

ere, seditious weeds are  undone.

Thanksgiving  goes beyond the ambit .