why is it

this planet is so amazing, gorgeous, exploring

breathless moments

effortless blended into well patterned

events

enjoyed, celebrated, experienced

and when

concerned by observance

unbalanced by awareness, questions arise

why is it directed this way?

this planet is filled with confusion

pollution, population reduction, disillusion,

sadness and grief

to eat, breathe, live

while the food upon the land, streams cross the sky

foam upon the rivers say they are interrupted in delicately

       balancing what they know

perhaps it is not to question... why is this

but to be... what is there