Dantherre Posted 15 years agoWant to share a poem
EVOLUTION
A yellow bird moves on a twig
pondering the wisdom of nature
testing one leg and another
challenging the round colored bre ast
of his own.
A warm air lies within his body.
A cold air comes over like a message
from an ancient spirit to remind
of a time when he was a creature of the sea
a bug, a bone, a bit of soil
all encompassed in a line
of living matter.
Unaware of his fate, past and future
the yellow bird -a chain link in the sight
of science- moves again to assert
a simple truth of nature. He
rejoices on his fortune
of being feathered. A choice
he never made.
Dante H.