Poem: The Force of Nature

Walk through the meadow 
full of honey-thick clover
breathe in the scent 
of flowers and greenery 
in its most natural state 

feel the power of the earth 
right beneath your feet 
the lines that run
through every bit of land
carry life wherever if flows

it thrums with vitality 
that is muted in the city 
in a cage of brick
and steel and concrete 
but it strongly exists here