Spirituality Poem by JOBY JOHN

I hermit on the hills
Closed my vision to reach eternity
Birds sing but I closed my ears
Flowers danced in the breeze
But I closed the doors
Bees with honey, I never let my tongue taste
God appeared and told
' You fool, get out from my eternal garden'
I asked, 'Why? '
He replied, 'Why didn't you see me in them? '
'Be a child of nature
But never a wild creature in the woods
They are for you
And you are for them
Through eternal transformation.
That death let you in them.'