NATURE
Nature is real, cuddling and free
Nature is peace, soothing and breeze
Nothing in disarray but so much in mazes
Fashioned in awe and deep as death
To the mind that sprouts from its own conception
And still nature moves in ways of its own
Dividing day and night
Much to rhythm and often to mayhem
Wrought on the minds and stages of its own breed
Defying the hopes of seasons and laws hitherto known
But sends a calm after the storm
The great reformer
Such is the ruling of the seen and unseen
Much is but hidden off the scene and the same
Is the Creator who says I AM
The soul conductor of life's orchestra
Rhythm is good, rhythm is tune
Sung on the alters of season and reason
And also in phases amazing in dazes
To which we contract and release
Profound catalogue of our journeys' stories
Such is the case and face of nature
A beautiful rhythm,yet
So dear.
Frank S Sosu
Nature is peace, soothing and breeze
Nothing in disarray but so much in mazes
Fashioned in awe and deep as death
To the mind that sprouts from its own conception
And still nature moves in ways of its own
Dividing day and night
Much to rhythm and often to mayhem
Wrought on the minds and stages of its own breed
Defying the hopes of seasons and laws hitherto known
But sends a calm after the storm
The great reformer
Such is the ruling of the seen and unseen
Much is but hidden off the scene and the same
Is the Creator who says I AM
The soul conductor of life's orchestra
Rhythm is good, rhythm is tuneSung on the alters of season and reason
And also in phases amazing in dazes
To which we contract and release
Profound catalogue of our journeys' stories
Such is the case and face of nature
A beautiful rhythm,yetSo dear.
Frank S Sosu
