I Found Nature Again
Dr Abe V Rotor
In my room one day I wrote;Clumsy, my pen dropped,My own thoughts I fought,Groped I alone in the dark.My pen into a corner rolled,Into a web of dust and web;Into a story long untold,No other but my own in ebb.Vigor I lack, my eyesight poor,Vegetables, fruits, all I detest,Energy I’ve none to store,That I dare not face any contest.I swept the floor, opened the door,Worked the garden, where a lost friendI found again - Nature and more -United we all are to the end. ~
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