Creation Through Nature

Dust particles dance to the ground,
As element upon element saws down the bark of a lonely branch.
Left upon the graveyard ground,
This branch was withering by itself
So in my room-
The transformation begins

Beneath a roof once built with a purpose,
Behind a door of solid wood
Smooth hands turn rough as:
Sand and wood combine

Combine-
To make a beautiful staff at nature's peak

(January. 29th, 2007)