The publican and the Pharisee
I sighted land
'pon endless sea
alighted hence
away from the Pharisees
to this new land
the publican flees
still to fall prey
to his own bigotry
On the path that eventually leads to the clearing in the woods, the Charyou Tree. Fraught with danger, fear and loss, and yet, fulfillment. Welcome.
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