Angels

we were born as angels bound for heaven when the rainbow bridge
collapsed and we fell into this manmade hell called
earth which without us would be so much more beautiful
everything we do is no improvement upon what already
was; nothing we can make has greater beauty than
a rainbow, a waterfall, a snow flake, we need
to learn humility and rediscover how really
small we are in the face of nature and
the universe where we are less than
the ripple caused by a rain drop
in the ocean and yet we find
ever more sophisticated
ways to kill eachother
and make ourselves
unhappy with all
the bounty of
nature in our
midst; no
greater
mother
could we
have than
mother earth
and look how we
foul her face like pigs
before pearls crushing them
underfoot along with innocense