A FLOW OF ENERGY
 

As a cloud does not stop,
to admire the rain,
it just keeps floating,
and will produce again.

As a peach tree does not,
brag of its' peaches,
it keeps on peach-treeing,
as observation teaches.

As a watermelon seed,
does not come out,
to see the "big picture",
so it can shout.

And, I as a writer,
share my thoughts with you,
I don't stop to reread,
once I am through.

For, when one thought has passed,
and the thought has been stated,
another thought is born,
but, they're all related.

A flow of energy,
is the game we each play,
like the trees and clouds,
on a dark, gloomy day.

We need to learn to relate,
to the nature that we are,
we don't rule anything,
from a tree to a star.

We flow daily within time,
as energy, a limited amount,
but time was not meant,
for us to only sit and count.

We need to discover,
in our own way,
how to best use our energy,
rather than waste it away.

Life is a game,
energy floating around,
trees, clouds and people,
all sharing this ground.

Love is an energy,
that we can share,
bringing happiness to others,
show the world that you care.

©Written by: Ed Kassirer
August 20, 2002