After any artistic performance,
those select, creative, few,
should be entitled to take a bow,
For the audience to applaud,
to show grateful admiration,
at the efforts made for them,
I often sit in God's theatre,
watching Nature perform,
possibly, the best show, ever put on,
So precious few, show appreciation,
to the architects, of all that we survey,
we have after all, the best seats for today,
After the final curtain, the rain(bow),
an eternal symbol of peace,
In a fleeting magic glimpse.
The very smile of God is next,
carved by Nature herself,
Chesil beach, the longest bow,
seems held for an eternity,
Finally comes special mention,
of precious beings, touched by genius,
pause for the bridges, before you cross.
To admire their beautiful bows.
love it, abigail. and far too true. we take it for granted *sigh* and yes, me included. nice work :)
ReplyDeleteMonty / bum
Thanks Monty, still blushing! :)
ReplyDeleteChildren Take Heed
ReplyDeleteWe humans-pugnacious and proud
Demand that our Mother be seen
But not heard aloud
No peristalsis must
She ever risk to show
While poisoned and disgraced
From the seeds that we sow
Using drills, trucks and hammers
We expect her to yield
For the advancement of mankind
For the power we wield
And what does the Earth have
That we think we can't claim?
For this selfish Reason
We tear Her and maim.
And when she kicks back
What can you think to say?
These ugly tectonics
Keeping us at bay
Who is it that tries to run and hide?
Who was the one trapped having to cry.?
When the Earth must find release
Sadly, it seems, someone will die
How often it is that I walk in the wood
Playing my flute in gladness
Expressing the good.
This Earth has given us all that we need
When we forget to give thanks
Then children take heed.
OneLove--Tiger Windwalker