I’m sitting here
on a dock,
looking out on this,
yet another
rapturously “beatific?”
Yes, “Beatific!” morning.
Yet another cacophony
of water and waves,
sunshine and shimmerings,
green broad-stroked shorelines
and florid-winged troubadours,
whited blue skies
and pine-infused breezes,
all so meticulously produced
--right down to the atom--
that it comes off
looking completely, well, natural.
If I didn’t know better
I’d think Mother Nature
was showing off.
But no, thankfully,
she doesn't know how,
for she clearly has no ego.
She’s just bringing her best,
and showing up for another day
of life and love and laughter
in the holy hope
that you and I
will do the same.
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