Flare Baby Flare (Nature Nature Nature Nature Nature)

The age dawns, the weather fair
Nature warms, without a care
To the North, the winter's cold
A storm rages, from what I'm told
Faraway, the surface flares
Intense heat, with increased glare

A time lag, from there to here
Waves arrive, earth's atmosphere
To the North, electrons barged
Dance the sky, crystallites charged
Waves of light, to those aware
Color night, beyond compare

Warming trends, begin right there
Increased waves, excite the air
Molecules in microwaves
Together rub, and so behave
It's the same with solar flares
Greenhouse effect, but with God's care































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by Udiah (witness to Yah)

Comments (3)

I am glad that you have translated the poem Which Way Do You walk by Robert Murray Smith' in your language. Thanks for sharing here.
A beautiful poem, Jez that reminds us of a great poet on this site. A succinct write yet profound. You have a great command of our beautiful language.10
all ways...including bumps and slides....