Wrap My Soul

 Wrapping My Soul

I wrap my Soul

Around a Creek

Away from from Headings

Humans now seek

A Catipillar crawls

On a Fallen leaf

Seeking a Future

Toward Nature's relief

More of This

More of That

On our tapping Shoes

And tipping our Hat

Life moves on

Some very small, some large

Adapting and accommodating

And we left on Our Extinction Barge

Some reach for Space

Some reach for Tech

But in the End

Nature says "What The Heck"

Rabid Poet