DEFYING NATURE - IT IS NOBODY'S MOTHER

 

 

Nature surely has a mind,

But Nature has no heart.

 

It created the Earth,

But it is nobody's kind mother.

 

It tears Life apart,

Piece by piece,

And chews it up,

And spits it out

Into the Universe,

Without blinking a Galaxy.

 

A uterus, a breast,

Beloved

Pets,

Husband,

Father,

Mother,

Brother;

 

Nature just chews them up,

And spits them out.

 

And all we can do is -

 

Spit Back.