Sunday, May 7, 2017

Power

How far the wind does go,
without someone to know,
an infinite distance,
perchance to be witnessed,
not wanting recognition or show.

The movement less apparent,
moves seed & pollen divergent,
we give no heed,
to the smallest deed,
we little appreciate what's inherent.

But when it topples a building,
or ignites or fans a fire ring,
we see its power,
we pray for shower,
&
*that's* when we do the measuring.