Alfalfa and Omega
The vegetable God that I believe in
subsists on light and water. He does not
much bother with how you are feeling, with
what you did Sunday. You are not a lot
on His mind – if He has a mind. But life
on Earth lies in His purview, every speck
of phytoplankton, every bug – like all
the flowering plants, each class of vertebrates,
the DNA that shapes our cells. He drives
through all our mitochondria, and when
we die, we live again. The great wheel spins,
and we turn spinning with it. Light and shade
mark each step in His unperturbed embrace.
Alfalfa and Omega
Nicely spun John. Love the word choices (including title), which enhance the narrative rather than obscure it. I want to believe in the vegetable god, rather than a vegetating one, and accept that embrace! Science can be so much fun in the words of a wordsmith. Delightful poem.
thank you for sharing John
bw
Phil
thank you for sharing John
bw
Phil
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Enjoyed the poem. The opening 4 lines do set up an expectation of rhymes, though, which sadly isn't fulfilled.
I'm out of faith and in my cups
I contemplate such bitter stuff.
I contemplate such bitter stuff.