Angel dust and elfin gown,
Signets in a pixie crown;
Galaxies with gemstones strewn,
Magic in a flower rune.
How does Nature speak to you?
As leaves of life are pages turned
each sunrise and each setting eve,
so Time requires accounting earned
of heart, and what heart has achieved;
what ink was etched in living light
upon those souls within arm’s reach;
what words with honey sweetened plight,
or actions wrote with keener speech?
What one thing can you do this day to make the world around you a better place? We need to stand together against evil, or peace on earth will remain a distant dream…