Beauty

~~~~ BEAUTY ~~~~ The dirt holds firm for roots of grass Yet worms and bugs can wiggle through Their dark secret world en masse To dine on this soils' rich brew ~~~~ Birds' beaks pierce this world for pleasure Without cracks to their vital protrusion For a chance to score underground treasures The dirt will yield without exclusion ~~~~ Birds then soar from nutrition obtained To seek vines ripe with berries for free Which Gods' Earth and owners maintained Or suck nectar as the case may be ~~~~ Now deposit seeds with wild abandon Wherever an whenever they choose Be it field, valley or canyon Any tree awaits for shelter or snooze ~~~~ BEAUTY has been spread from high above Now petals and buds all over the place Which will provide such comfort Be it in casket or in vase ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ BEAUTY ~~~ ~~~ ~~~