Poem | Tanka #1

Awesome arts of man

will ever get the bang

from nature’s grandeur.

The glowing gaps of ageless span,

remains the queen of splendor.


Nature’s obligation;

to keep man healthy and glad.

But the offer of life

Goes into his invention,

Pushing nature to a grim niche.


Nature grows weaker

By man’s sophistication.

Hushed value draws

a million years worth of price,

from weaker nature of man.

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