~ THE HARMONY ~

It is in the harmony, between man
And nature,
Where beauty is perfumed
And glitters
As a twinkle,
Where, the frolicking of fairies
Waits as a flicker,
Between morning's delight,
And the momentary
Perception
Of the kindly shawl
That rides the supple shoulders
Of night's protection,
Warming,
The ever-morphing
Energy of life,
And the seeds planted
To the benefit of men
Like Siddhartha 
And his enlightenment,
Revealing
In each season of the year,
Its own
Particular, form of beauty,
An image, never seen
But for that fleeting moment,
When the penetrating eye
Is most discerning,
And supported 
By the harmony
So inspired,
Within this most delicate ballet
Where ladybugs play,
And the gentle touch
Of God's sweet breath,
Comes alive...

Tony Taylor