Nature

The ethereal aura of sacred transpiration
Sparkling haloes photon-radiate essence
No divine intervention, no fear inspiration
Natural children in Nature's presence

In the standstill remaining content
Yet their minds travelling high and far
As long as the tiny green planet
Carries them round the silver star

The musk humidity of life shall baptise
Living forever with no guilt and no shame
Blood, sin, and sweat are no surprise
For in Nature, death has no name

Blind Nature

Blind new saplings bristle the decay
Reaching out to the star of eastern-west
Crushing and pushing up their way
Tendons snap, bones gnash, breaking rest

Receptors compete for fiery starlight bask
Standing tall, hands to heavens raised
Raising hell for the meek, taking them to task
Goodness inherited, goodness be praised

From one life more forms shall arise
Adding more characters to the game
Blood, sin, and sweat are no surprise
For in Nature, death has no name

Blind Nature

Succumbing to ravages of time slowly
Quite naturally, devoid of any fears
Dying as expected, not so suddenly
One by one, over a million years

New sentience, a brimming submerged sea
Waits under the graves of fallen forebears
And animate souvenirs surface gradually
From the emergent dreams of their heirs

For one that lives shall see no demise
For one that dies, its birth is to blame
Blood, sin, and sweat are no surprise
For in Nature, death has no name

Blind Nature

Succumbing to ravages of time slowly
Quite naturally, devoid of any fears
Dying as expected, not so suddenly
One by one, over a million years

New sentience, a brimming submerged sea
Waits under the graves of fallen forebears
And animate souvenirs surface gradually
From the emergent dreams of their heirs

For one that lives shall see no demise
For one that dies, its birth is to blame
Blood, sin, and sweat are no surprise
For in Nature, death has no name

I'm a creature
Nurtured by Nature

Blind Nature

I'm a creature
Nurtured by Nature

Blind Nature