The Shadow of Judas.
Upon a tree
I lost myself
I branched off
Into different realities

I painted a picture
Which became
Someone I'd been
In a previous life

I gathered plants
I concocted potions
Mother Nature
Was my Teacher

Who I was now
Was a continuous Mystery
I sang unknown songs
Flew high as a bird

What does this mean
I hear you scream
I simply do not know
I am but a bit part actor
In this reincarnational show.
© Lenny Gazbowski