Reaching up to the top
The staircase winds between the stars,
Up in the dark sky.
The planets revolve around
Information.
Our efforts cling,
With space station chatter.
We dream in cycles.
Rainbows spill across the horizon.
The trees drip with rain drops,
Too heavy, falling
From fragile leaves.
Howls in the distance
Proclaim Mother Nature
As the ruler of us all.
Splashing in the river,
Fish jump and swim,
Frogs ribbit through dusk.
Birds hide in their nests,
Comfy for a night’s rest.
All is eventually quiet.
Nature has gone to sleep.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 