The One Who Lives Everywhere

Of Nature there's always something to write of and say
And from her we learn something new every day
And the more we learn of her the less of her we know we do know
And our wonderment of her it only does grow
Older than the river that to the ocean does flow
And far older than the ancestors of the birds that sing on the hedgerow
And millions of Seasons older than Humankind
The ageless one who does as she is so inclined
For our very existence to her we do owe
And not unlike her Seasons to life we come to and from go
The wealth we accumulate to her does belong
When we do wrong by her it is to ourselves we do wrong
The only immortal she will live forever more
And the one who lives everywhere on every shore.