lush bamboo grove leaves caress wet soil
after the rain last night
green moss creeping over the surface of red earth
greet the new old body buried this afternoon
accompanied by grandchildren, children, neighbors and peers
I was among a crowd of people who are praying that
I just can not squat like them
because of obesity
but my prayers are sincere to You
which has been lying in peace
whereas the last month
we still listen to your story
old man, you’ve issued all the buildup
in the bottom of your soul,
now living body
Returning to soil
and turn the caterpillars feast