Meditations

All things you have made fine      in their season

the tendernesses of Love   the razor of our reason

hollowed out the canyons    where the waters fall

celestial lights above          beneath the crickets call

the tilt of cattails              swaying in the wind

golden heads of grain         awaiting harvest to begin

 

Dressed you have the cosmos           ever so brilliantly

every tree and snowflake             no two alike will ever see

no man within his lifetime          has every star he named

surrounded by this beauty          and still your name defamed

without amino acids                no living cells could form

repeating fractal multiples                    are natures patterns born

 

From the Rift unto the alpine         equator to atoll

hot spring forests to tundra       artic ice to freeze the pole

from furnaces of volcanoes            rises and archipelago

diversity in all nature           is geologies creative goal

Crystal caverns outback deserts        to our rolling dunes

around the planets circuits       are orbiting their moons

 

Every color     many hues                pastel to iridescent 

architecture in every room            the making of life pleasant

but mankind is filled with anguish               and acrid bitterness

the things they've chosen to pursue is causing such distress

where character is more bankrupt        than a homeless man

the individual only ego              subjective is the every plan

 

Suffering among the nations      its depth difficult to express

world wide is the concern               we shall not escape its death

counting all the ages  man       has butchered his own kind

to control the the masses          do  religious leaders blind

It is your euology          we are seeking in our mind

seeking every path of truth       you wish us to find

 

Like our heartbeats               pulsing from within 

driving the force of visions         to their final end

made you have us           from the dust of earth

every living thing here        from this ground

                 did give its birth

 

Songs of your Sons ...

 

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