Tulsi

Growing on my conscious hands

Adorning child, regarding sun

Balance all the trouble deep

Heal my throat cut now

Heal my throat cut now

Restore all the strong impulse

Misty runner thru the pines

Ashes submerged, coming, alive

Heal my throat cut now

Heal my throat cut now

All your leaves

Through my fingers

All your leaves

Somehow they linger

Melting my chains