Happenings.
.
Gazing through shade
to sunlit leaves
I see gilt-given maze
of life-throb order
start to lose a few ingots
in alchemy\'s fated
drop to readied waters
that weave food
from spent greens for
more shape-changes
in destiny\'s doings.
Pooled silence shatters
in battled un-rest
as newt struggles with
catching live feed
to sustain more mutation
and as I gaze
new squabbles arise
when parent bird tackles
intent of fledged babies
ripe for alteration
by offers of feed before
first fall from high
toward different nature.
Magically now-blotched
and dappled this
day covets happenings
which bring wonder
of fate-tumbled endings
for when begun,
birthed, rooted and rife
with felt moments
of infinite new my hurts
or sorrows soon fade
for as awe lightens and
mind digests nature
any heavy tomorrows
just crumble away.