Nature’s Wayz

How when the air blows

we call it wind…….

How when the leaves dance

in joy we try to find………

How when the gurgling brooks prance

we find the earth…….

in a state of trance.

How when the child filled

with wonder and amazement

asks not to burden his mind

with tasks…….

we effortize to make him rise

in the ways of the world……

How when waves break

on the shores with angry outburst…

do we try and trust…..

which a kenner must

filled in delight……

in his attempts to fight

the events UNIVERSAL

for the heavenly celestial intervention?

How when your soul sings

in response to a new-found delight…

How when your heart palpitates

for that someone who gravitates

towards what your pen pours……….

How when a beauty par excellence

who moves the entire firmament

and still longs for your attainment….

How when She…donning bright raiment

bedazzles you and you then

have choices very few

to otherwise “hue” your existence.

How when you are absorbed

in a rendezvous….

between that “pleasantness personified”

and you…how would you sew……

The Letters of The Alphabet.

                                     pen-painting of 08.04.2013