NATURES’ NATURE

Morning people… Us geezer girly-fiends will make our decent down the state with the big wind.  Leaving the bigger wind and the turbulent Lake Michigan to slam at the land.  Not a ‘rock hounds’ day at the beach.

Sandy had her way with the East coast and snow pummels in feet the Appalachians.   West coast has its continued earthquakes and Nature wins.

NATURE

 

If you haven’t bared the Nature of you

feel the metaphor roll across your land

 

From outside in the sea of you churns

in storming tidal waves of  feeling

 

Pouring down on to the roads and into the subways

Of the deep of you, on the land you claim

 

Does Nature make for coincidence in her expressions?

Does She swirl like a might galaxy over the waters?

 

In the ‘As Above So Below’ for us to understand

In the bearing down of her a reminder that she wins

 

More than often her grace gives to blue and Sun

And full moon nights light the sky in magic glow

 

There is nothing she is not capable of expressing

In the vastness of creativity made manifest for us to imagine

 

We are of her nature in  the nature of Her

Elemental beings expressing our vast creativity

 

We are Sunny days and violent oceans

White deep winters and vacant deserts

 

We are giggling brooks and bolts of lightening

Surging tides and forest moss resting

 

We are gentles rains and our earth cracking open

spilling out our hot lava and gentle kissing the shore

 

We are Nature’s nature….

Think not that you will not win