When I could do nothing

​A zen master said
​’ There are ten thousand
things ​called delusion’
​I don’t know about that,
​maybe there are more.
​But how many know the way?

​Once, when it seemed
​that no green earth remained.
​You appeared, a vision of
​a great travelling revolution.

​And wasted no thought,
​to open everything skyward.
​Showing me the way,
​to new raindrops of love.

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