Unfathomable beauty flows through life
Infinite joys in Nature's struggle and strife
When with unbound joy and beauty I dance
In ecstasy of love, sex and Gothic romance
From there the poetic images overflow
In their fragrance, poetic beauty glows
Wanton destruction is pruning game
Weeding out all that is out of frame
People unequivocally curse darkness and night
Sans it, could moon and stars shine bright
All universes are so well planned
In them the melody and music canned
On little knowledge, don’t plume and pride
Sing Nature’s glory, in life take strides
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