nature is good

nature is good

A Poem by RuseInex
"

the beauty of nature reflects it's creator

"

i see beauty through the lens of nature

through the eye of a limestone cave

to the outside sea

of pastel blue aqua waters

green of palms 

sky clouds light

bright without a burning sun


calm flat, these ocean placid waters

liquid sweet, shiny like a polished mirror

my eyes behold in wonder's love

pristine air above

speaks and floats tender strokes

of hidden words

secrets from heaven above

stillness stirs sweetness of its own


peace beyond understanding here

clean, no taint of harm

nor threat of death as yet


II

agony of heart cannot be shared

glued to the media

subdued by the electron

pages' webs caught like flies instead

hypnotized to the charm of unending feeds

through colored blinking pixels, trillions

multiplied at the speed of light 

with sound induced produced, reduced 

ingested by the human brain

suddenly made hungry

for food that doesn't satisfy

for sight that brings more burning, yearning

with no satisfaction in sight


III

i yearn to stay forever there

be there 

that tranquil far off nature place

bit of heaven on this earth


yearn to share my thoughts with you

bask and warm yours with mine

in this mild soft,

glowing equatorial sun 

far from din of technology's noise

rest with me in this white 

powdery beach sand


and


IV

Listen . . .

hear Him tell us about good friday

when he died for you and me

about 2k years ago 

on a wooden splintered cross


V

Good because he rose on the 3rd day

good News because of the price he paid

good in that he Conquered death

for those who believe him 

the Promise of Life 

After earthly death awaits,

Says the Alpha and Omega

© 2016 RuseInex


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RuseInex
RuseInex

Fresno, CA



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