The birds will talk, but who would listen. They said we should stop and rest for awhile, but who would listen. The birds will talk, Maybe I should listen. Stop and rest for while, before the road moves out from under my feet. Stop and rest to see whats gathered round. Stop and rest, before time grows old and I fall off this broken bough.
Image and words by: Josh Fleming
Original painting by: Unknown Monk in Japanese Temple Screen Wall