Science News
I write in quiet, almost
in secret, based
on a news story about
our arctic ice
we have less of it now
because the Earth
is warmed
in response,
there will be cloud cover
widening to blanket
all our works and
worlds,
which will then be
colder, the frigid air
of a new ice age
that, in
fact, we will
have ushered in
front seats to
a winter’s theatre;
is nature vengeful, we
might ask—and
we may not live
to know,
which is why I like to
keep it silent,
as it really shouldn’t
know our
plans consorting newly
with
the cosmos;
nature there and
here—I
am certain they send
messages to
each other,
while we float on
unrest
inside the heavens
(9/20/16)
September 23, 2016 at 6:51 am
this beautiful piece is somehow a creative cryptic message of what to come. sigh. very good, brother!
September 24, 2016 at 5:47 pm
Sister, thank you. Poor nature. We try it, even though we need it. Sigh indeed.
September 25, 2016 at 6:30 pm
Beautifully written poem. I like how you voice our worries of the future. But I gues, we do not know as you say, between earth and the cosmos and us Inbetween.
September 25, 2016 at 7:15 pm
Thank you! I hardly ever think there’s beauty in my work. So it’s such a blessing to hear. Nature has a role. So do we. I guess we’ll see how things actually play out.
September 25, 2016 at 7:40 pm
Yes I guess we will 🙂