MAN OF NATURE.
I WALKED INTO THR WOODS
AMIDST MY KINSMEN
IT WAS RAINING
THEY SHELTERED ME WITH
THEIR LEAVES,
AND HARBOURED ME,
FROM THE WIND,
WITH GNARLED BARKTRUNKS.
SHELTERING TREE I THANKED,
FOR GOOD FELLOW DEED,
AND SHOOK IT BY A LIMB.
I THOUGH I HEARD IT WHISPER,
WE HAVE MANY BRANCHES
ROOTED UPON EARTH,
AND WILL ALWAYS GLADLY
SHIELD YOU AGAIST THE ELEMENTS.
I ADMIRED THE STATURE
OF UPMOST SELFLESSNESS,
SELDOM FOUND,
IN MY HUMAN COUNTERPARTS,
WHO EASILY SERCOME TO,
MONITORY, POLITICAL -
DISCORDANT COVENANTS.
CONTENDING ENVIRENMENTAL BALANCE,
SEEMINGLY MAN,
HAS AN ANGST,
TO RANDOMLY,
CUT HIS KINSMEN,
IN NATURE,
OFF FROM THEIR ROOTS.
BEARING LITTLE BENEVELANCE;
OH, THEN SO CALLOUS,
WITH LITTLE THOUGHT;
MARVEL - WITH ACHIEVING ECSTACY.
HOVER OVER THE BEAUTY,
AND MAGNIFICEINCE,
OF A NATURAL GROWN,
FINE FIGURED, GRAINED,
WOODEN WALDROBE.
IN OBLIVION,
TO FELLOW KINSMAN.
STAND, UNSYMPATHETIC,
AND BARBERIAN, WITHIN NATURE,
TO FELLOW KINSMEN.
