I'm glad you are enjoying the poems, brother :)

O, Brother Poet,

This morn have you created a sweet waterfall of words, the weaving of many streams.

To this land of the Sages of Saheetya, it seems that you are a monk, returning from

the home of Our Queen Mother. Now you grace us with torrents of joy, treasured

rain drops falling unto our hands.

Thank you, dear brother, for all these lines that you shared today.