In response to Crimson’s Creative Challenge #022 “Reformation and Dilapidation”

Each star that passes by overhead
catches an eye
far below
raises a spark
of wonder

Each new bud that flowers in Spring
calls to the honey bees
and the birds sing
a pretty new song
rejoicing in life

Each gust of wind from the Sea
reforms the warm golden sand
covering refuse and decay
wiping away what used to be
for what will come

Each pass of the Earth
around the life giving Sun
turns the day to night
and the night to day
time spinning away