I looked up,
Up into the brilliance of history
Filling the sky with awe
And mystery

Then down,
Down onto solid ground,
The enigmatic host
Of life,
Death
And every fossil
In between

And through
The leaves of time
My light came
Shining,
Shining

For every storm
That raged
And every bird
Uncaged

There is a cause,
A natural calling,
A learning tree
To climb
And preserve

Like living fruit
With seeds the world
To feed

By every means necessary

~ P
#ForEveryStorm
(12/14/2014)