A friend, not the poet, sent me a poem today. I must be feeling warm and toasty toward the BP people, as I want to share it. At first reading it delighted me and called me back a few minutes later to check if it was real. With each subsequent reading, the poem became larger and more familiar and embracing. The natural world is breathtaking. We are, too, in our form that varies from the rest and is part of the whole.

http://www.towncreekpoetry.com/SPR13/ROYSTON_WHY.html

Edited November 2, 201510 yr by WLSResources/ClothingExch

I'm a great lover of poetry. This was beautiful.