310 No Human Mystics

No trace to follow
No paths just disfigured ways
Gouged in earth by man

309

On and off the log
A fox joy in sunny wood
Out of reach of time

308 Man

You have no ears or
Eyes yet your mouth is legion
Eats evolution

307

You walked world and sky
Leaving a way  behind you
For those that have eyes

306 Birch tree

Our tree - held our land
Escaped the axe that made three one -
Blinks silver to sun

305

Arbitrary man
In fine clothes of his kingdom
His heart full of pride