Fruit of compassion,
withering on winter's vine
falls upon the earth,
and earth, becomes again.
Slumbering, there,
below a frozen spring,
revived, only, from
the funeral within.
Fruit of compassion,
withering on winter's vine
falls upon the earth,
and earth, becomes again.
Slumbering, there,
below a frozen spring,
revived, only, from
the funeral within.