The One Who Lives Everywhere

Of Nature there's always something to write of and say And from her we learn something new every day And the more we learn of her the less of her we know we do know And our wonderment of her it only does grow Older than the river that to the ocean does flow And far older than the ancestors of the birds that sing on the hedgerow And millions of Seasons older than Humankind The ageless one who does as she is so inclined For our very existence to her we do owe And not unlike her Seasons to life we come to and from go The wealth we accumulate to her does belong When we do wrong by her 'tis to ourselves we do wrong The only immortal she will live forever more And the one who lives everywhere on every shore.