Mother nature,
How amazing she can be so strong and very  unpredictable.
The rolling of her thunder reminds me of the power she has.
Its like a rage she has held in for so long
erupting, letting out all she has held in.
After the explosion, she lets out a painful cry that is felt through the pouring rain.
A cry that has been needed to cleanse her soul of all the hardships she has had.
She lets go of the pain felt from the heartaches
From the loss she has suffered
From all the disappointments life has offered.
She is finally free and lets the beautiful sun come out
To bring in the light of a new day that has the possibility of bringing in new love , new hope and better days.

With the sun at it's peak, the dew from the morning's
fog began to trickle off the leaves, soaking into
the ornamental indigo bulbs, decorating
the shrubs with an inedible elegance.

Standing tall and gently swaying, a near by
alder tries to hug a lamp pole or help
it stand, with the ferns sturdy,
reaching at it's feet.

Branches stretch themselves out as if to say, "Good Afternoon"
to the squirrels and humming blue jays making their way
back home, bringing donations found under-
neath the soil that breathes life to all.

Muslims,Christians
Arabs and Jews
Earth the ***
Humanity the stew.

Hindu's Catholics
Sky still blue
Here's a few more
For thee earthly stew.

Buddhists,Protestants
Hearts are true
Earth the ingredience
Humanity the stew.

humanity the stew,
Mothernature the ***
billions of people
Only getting one shot.