Uncertainty

                                                      

The  bud  and  pecking  bird,

Up fronting  green plants,

 uncertain  of  the

Toppling  winds  sweeping

With  a  thud ,that of   a

Infuriated, possessed   monster,        

Infamously possessing  the land,

The  growing  embryo in

The mother’s womb , cosy

and   breathing  the  comfort

of  the  tender walls ,                   

uncertain of  its stay,

for  the  abortive pill 

supposed  to  preserve the

beauty  of  its  bearer,

the  books  borrowed  but

not  returned , the  certainly                                                                                                      

uncertain  lender  erases   the

thought of it from  his   memory,

 The   strong   karmic  Thread of  God’s

Creation    hanging  loose  on

Devious  thinking  of  Man,

for  his  doings  and undoing

are  uncertain  on the 

whimpering  ball  of  falling;

Only  the  blinking  stars and

The  roaring  Blue  are

Certain  to  testify  their mission

Of  stamping   on  uncertain  papers.