Tuesday, September 22, 2009

a little less or a little more

There is a little less glow in the mighty sun
The silver like sheet is a little dull
in the moon the calmness seems a little less,
lesser seems the flutter of that butter fly,

the rivers meanderings seem a little slower,
the tide of the ocean have a fewer surfs,
rustle of the leaves, flow of the wind,
heat of the fire, even agony and ire
here, they all seem less

but it seems,
in another land
beyond seven seas,
the cold days and frozen nights
now have a soothing moon and a sun so bright,
the birds are chirpy a little more,
ice has melted and river's flow,


an element of nature
is this for real or does it just seem,
a little less or a little more.