What is it for, all this
beauty? The curve
of the spiralfrom the laddered
twist of DNA
to the vast waveof galaxies; the green
luna moth, breath-
taking & ordinary.Does the prey see
beauty in its predator?
Do gazelles admirethe leopard? Does
the seal lift
its sleek headto gaze in wonder
at the bumbling,
lethal polar bear?Our science tells us
how. Our science
gives us reason.But why must it be
beautiful? The aero-
nautic miracleof the bumble bee;
the passing brilliance
of the butterfly. Surelypredators would be
more deterred by
ugliness. The hideousand the platypus
have their own glory.
Humans have ourown glory. Do other
creatures adore
the useless,the only gorgeous,
the green wave
of Northern Lightsdimming the stars?
The indented shadow
of the heron's bathin a snowdrift? Why
must it be beautiful?
When we pass, withthe bee, with
the butterfly,
with the polar bear,the leopard,
the gazelle,
who will grievethis deep and terrible
loss? Who will delight
in what comes next?
I wonder if a poem could be like a butterfly?
Simply excellent and powerful too.
Posted by: Cathy | 15 October 2007 at 05:41 PM
Thank you Sharon. This is a wonderful contribution to Blog Action Day.
Posted by: Bobbie | 15 October 2007 at 06:07 PM
Vivid imagery. Nice job.
Posted by: Damien Riley | 15 October 2007 at 09:15 PM
A powerful poem with a powerful meaning. Thanks for your post for Blog Action Day. I really like that you did your own thing.
Posted by: RecycleCindy | 15 October 2007 at 09:17 PM
Well done, an original way of highlighting blog action day :)
Posted by: clairec23 | 16 October 2007 at 02:32 AM
I return to find a poem of strength and beauty. I shall think on it and think again of the wonderful images you bring together. Fran
Posted by: | 16 October 2007 at 05:35 AM
this is a very moving poem, thanks so much for sharing it
Posted by: fossfor | 16 October 2007 at 10:19 AM
Quite beautiful and inspirational as well. Will check by your site again.
Posted by: blage | 17 October 2007 at 06:29 PM
Powerful poetry & powerful polemic too. A rare combination.
Posted by: Dick | 18 October 2007 at 10:55 AM
I really enjoyed this, it is beautifully written.
Posted by: Jo | 18 October 2007 at 12:48 PM
Oh my goodness, what a beautiful poem! That you so much for sharing it with us. This one will stay with me all day. :)
Posted by: This Girl Remembers | 18 October 2007 at 12:57 PM
wow, the spiral took you in so many different directions
Posted by: my backyard | 18 October 2007 at 01:06 PM
"The curve
of the spiral
from the laddered
twist of DNA
to the vast wave
of galaxies"
In a nutshell, there contains all the beauty otherwise known as life. Thanks!
I am reading a lot of poems on life in TOP. Mine too is, in a way...
Posted by: gautami | 18 October 2007 at 09:40 PM
I like the unexpected angle you've come from here. I think Beauty is all about sex really, and sex means reproduction and keeps life going
Posted by: Crafty Green Poet | 19 October 2007 at 01:07 AM
very vivid and seemingly genuine in its feeling and concern... excellent
Posted by: paisley | 19 October 2007 at 08:27 PM
Lovely. I'm of the inverse mind from Crafty Green; I think reproduction is really all about sex and sex is really all about beauty -- that the beauty is what's real and fundamental, and the physical facts are the incidental ephemera. But I realize I'm in a minority there :-)
Posted by: dale | 21 October 2007 at 08:18 PM