God of all nations sent His ambassadors to all four corners of the Universe; Escorts to God’s messengers, Arjuna at the reins with Indra comforting through storms and thunder.
Of all persuasions, tongues, and hues they heed the cries in the firmament. Carried by whispers on the wind they address Mother Earth: “Shepherd your people! Restoration is advisable.”
Salute majesty beyond cracked mirrors
Gaze farther than outward happenings;
Hold creation’s sole reflection
Blending all shades into One;
Faith sits at every door,
Whispers on the wind