Reflection by a Waterfall

Reflection by a Waterfall

Dr Abe V Rotor

Amadeo Waterfalls, Cavite

Reflect not my folly and greed,

Never Narcissus of old;

Of the deities on his shoulder,

Of youth never growing old.

Reflect not of the future gloom,

Of Heaven denied and lost,

Lost pristine and the butterflies,

And of the Malthusian ghost.

Death is an empty shell I see

Lying in the murky depth,

And a lone deer in memory

Shall man someday pay his debt.

The Good Life, oh we always say,

Is progress and destiny,

Taming both time and space

To create our sense of beauty.

Narcissus, what lesson have you

Taught mankind since you fell in?

Oh, beauty, the land of the doomed,

Where lust is the greatest sin. ~