and these lines lay me down deep inside
in that place where all the untamed bits fret,
caged by the dis-ease of a civilized refinement
and some notions of felling faerie spirits for the greater good.
so i stand here in awe, aware of the coming home
as all that stands guard against the onslaught of chains
bows slightly to the season’s turning
singing golden whispers to carpet earth’s redress.
deep breaths, deep breaths, deep breaths…
nature won’t be bought or otherwise programmed to forget
3 thoughts on “Earth’s Redress”
Amazing poetry. Photos and words. Worthwhile. Wise people see the perfection and beauty of nature.
Hi John… I’m not sure if it’s wisdom on my part or sheer ravenous resonance with the wonder of nature. 🙂
Thank you! I’m glad you dropped in.
You and nature. Both. You are welcome.