Ecology 101
Written/Narrated By New York City Poet/Artist John DeAngelo
If you are not overawed by the palette of a sunset
and crystalline stars in a diamond-studded sky
or mountains that were once seabeds shimmering
in diaphanous light and rainbows make you shrug;
If painted deserts and sculpted canyons
and the perfumes and rhyme of the seasons
or their absoluteness doesn’t give you pause…
Then look at the trees
not at how beautiful they are full-maned
or even in autumn’s valedictory splendor
not for the flowers and fruits they produce
or the healing plants and herbs still undiscovered
nor for the houses they provide for birds
and other wildlife, man included, or for shade
but selfishly as the source of the air we breathe
and justify if you can the destruction of the forests…
or look at the oceans and rivers
not for the emotions of sounds onrushing restlessly,
as the wind and moon command, that mirror our own,
not for the countless food sources they nourish
nor as the birthplace of life as we know it
but more elementally as just plain water,
understanding of course, that the human body
is mostly water and will die after four days without it
and justify if you can acid rain…
or look at the dome of heaven we’ve torn a hole in . . .