You stand there tall
Clear skinned
Smooth shapely
A beautiful form
Natures creation
You shine in glorious skies
of blue
of white
of perfection
I come
and kick
and cut
and chop
and stab
at your fragile form
You break
You crack
You crumble
Still you stand.
Shinning
In the sun
You change
You bleed
Glistening
Gleeming
Moving
You fall
Gushing
Rushing
Roaring
Downward
Forever falling
Still standing
Growing
In the warmth of the sun.