02-20-2018, 06:20 AM
I watch the sun in passing
to its hand the green does grow;
through its awesome powers
the gift of life does flow.
I watch in apprehension
this golden deity at work
when I see the gift of life withdrawn
turning fertile oasis
into barren desert.
And I can't help but wonder
if it is written by design
in nature's contract of power
a sub-clause of decline.
I see the sun bring Eden
I see the rain guard the fruit;
I see two forces restraining
from what in-silo each can do.
And if such be Her intention
A just balance in life's span
Is it to any wonder
what will result of man?
I see it all around me
In sad streams, and sinking ice slopes too
the sins we have created,
the lamenting we must do.
But nature wrote long before us
a steady and condign plan
and in that, perhaps She always knew:
man will destroy man.
to its hand the green does grow;
through its awesome powers
the gift of life does flow.
I watch in apprehension
this golden deity at work
when I see the gift of life withdrawn
turning fertile oasis
into barren desert.
And I can't help but wonder
if it is written by design
in nature's contract of power
a sub-clause of decline.
I see the sun bring Eden
I see the rain guard the fruit;
I see two forces restraining
from what in-silo each can do.
And if such be Her intention
A just balance in life's span
Is it to any wonder
what will result of man?
I see it all around me
In sad streams, and sinking ice slopes too
the sins we have created,
the lamenting we must do.
But nature wrote long before us
a steady and condign plan
and in that, perhaps She always knew:
man will destroy man.

