Hush a by Baby, your Cradle is Green
The sun emits rays through space to hit
Opaque life shapes and boing! bounce,
Its golden rush to earth, to chase, to split -And bodies find shadow pronounced
In black or grainy grey or even blue
That chases all; reshaping folk and
Static builds -- to split earth forms in two.
Earths' estate now inclusive of our fixtures
And fittings: Our man made necessary constructs
Built from her full free-to-all emporium,
And the best is water: Our collectives' gold
That rocked us softly at our beginnings:
'Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop,
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock,
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,
And down will come baby,