Nature Balances Harmony In All Seasons

open season on vermin is the law of preservation
least swarm food sources be plague eaten overrun
nature abhors a vacuum yet detests over population

Copyright © Terence George Craddock

by Terence George Craddock (afterglows echoes of starlight)

Comments (6)

it's the foundation and facade of my existence the roots of my being that was born with me and shall die with me... a philosophy of life and death and after life........... very nice poem. thank u dear poet. tony
Really a great poem my friend... What you are it will be with you, yes, eternally.... And we can see that you are poetry! A great hug from Brazil!
An introspective reflection on life and death. Excellent write!
After my last sigh! With the struggles of life. Nice piece.
Wow! This poem is absolutely amazing! I thoroughly enjoyed reading it and love how you depicted your life here so realistically and simple. What a great tribute to your life! Especially loved: but true as that may be it won't be the place where my loved ones started. Very touching poem Mario! Thank you, RoseAnn
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