Commentary to a friend

It is said...

"when the bough breaks...

the cradle will fall"...

and then our childhood...

truly will be over...

man makes a great show...

of effort toward repair...

of titanic difficulty...

but in the end...

the world...

will wash it's laundry...

of our mistakes...

and it's own...

there will be...

a silence...

for some time...

and then renewal...

clear tide pools...

virgin forests...

herds of creatures...

thundering across...

the open plains...

balances rebooted...

and set on course...

again...

we go around...

as the earth does...

over and over and over...

I know you see a lot...

it is a great mystery...

let us be hopeful...

for those things...

that must come...

and I wish you...

the very best...


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2015