I set out for the Urals just the other day.
But the Himalayas said I must not stay
For the eagles have taken to the wing

And the trees to creeks began to sing
Songs about the future of all their paths:
The fish began to frenzy in their baths
As the Elfin kingdom was awaken to the Horn
Of the Mighty One. “His words are wisdom, do not scorn.”
The Elfin King proclaimed as the stage was set
For council. But these are actors that do not act.
(For there are no deadlines to be met).
The Devas of each kingdom (mineral and all the rest.)
Arrived at the moment of a thought’s jest…
The decision to be made is not about how to react.
For evolution must be lead on its course.
And each action must be from the source
Of mighty mountains and glassy lakes:
No frauds, no fakes: No one to hate…
Like riding the reigns of a storm in all its form,
Until the day is over and the sun has set,

And evolution has won the bet