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Tears falling like rain,
reflect the sorrow,
and her pain,
reminisces,
about planet Earth,
who once was lush and green,
life safe, serene,
nature balanced,
a harmonious,
ecological marvel
Onto the land,
then came man,
In the blink,
of her cosmic eye,
millions of years,
Of evolutionary plan,
altered, set aside,
greed of man,
nowhere for nature,
to make a stand,
regresses into the realm,
of extinction
Ignoring all signs,
man now begins his decline,
progress halted,
starts to reverse,
disaster upon disaster,
infected,
deep ragged scars,
cannot heal,
mortally wounded,
recovery not possible,
earth cannot rebound,
as long as mankind is around
Mankind's charge to destruction,
the blink, of her cosmic eye,
not if,
but when,
takes time,
man will ultimatly sucumb,
he cannot survive,
when nature can,
no longer produce,
then he will die
Nature will recover,
the tears will dry,
a return to serenity,
within the blink,
of her cosmic eye
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"Her Cosmic Eye" makes me think that it is time for the human being to learn the languages of the frogs and the butterfly; go to the "BEES UNIVERSITY" and learn from the birds what it takes to start a family.
I have enjoyed reading "Her Cosmic Eye".
I salute You, Poet!
Long healthy life.
In gartitude and admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Susan