Nature Tamed

Nature tamed
Then untamed

In the avenues of
Versailles

Me worker by
The fluorescent eye
Set down by man made brook
Lizard’d by the westward Moon

Bigger birds
Mate with
Arctic terns

And the paths keep churning

Bronze leaves wind me back
To the sad departure
As man and beast look on

My thinking space
My Sabbath

My mind is in cropstar