One with Nature

Nature is pregnant

With a kinder humanity.

She will give birth

Any day now.

Don’t be concerned

About who the

Father is

Just take good of her.

Waking up,

The Earth

Busily cares for all

Even as we sleep.

She tires,

Yet doesn’t complain.

“Will the children

Who are awake

Help the others?”

She wonders.

Sitting still,

I fly through the heavens

Like a bird.

Flying fast,

I run through the woods

Like a wolf.

All this movement and travel,

And going nowhere.