Healthy leaves have holes –
Tender leaves Disappear –
Naked stalks revealed!
Demands Time –
Effort of the Eyes –
To Find who was behind this all!
Clutched, and Camouflaged –
The worm voraciously fed itself.
It lay unmoved by constant Ruffle –
Still defending its Place!
Either Remove the Parasite –
Or Choose to wreck Life!
What Holes – drain our Spirit?
What Kills – our joy?
What Clings – on the seat of our hearts?
What Feeds – as just the normal?
Choose to cease what Camouflages,
Let Existence – Thrive!