PurposelessA Poem by Richard WilliamsNatural Disasters.The heart of nature lacks contrived intent; A hurricane or slowly shifting crust. Disasters strike a cord in their event. Some will propose that these are heaven sent; A tidal wave or dark cyclonic gust. The heart of nature lacks contrived intent. So long ago the dinosaurs were spent; That cosmic crash enveloped earth with dust. Disasters strike a cord in their event. Appeal to Gods and then the laws are bent; In times of snow and rain the wheels will rust. The heart of nature lacks contrived intent. A drought extends and all the yield is rent; Yet hope entreats in positing a must. Disasters strike a cord in their event. It’s natural--no further scene is meant; And natural just shrugs at purpose lust. The heart of nature lacks contrived intent; Disasters strike a cord in their event. (A Villanelle; 19 lines) © 2011 Richard WilliamsAuthor's Note
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