Mother nature is not nice.
She is not friendly, or comforting.
She will not lower herself to you.
No she is harsh, and unforgiving.
She can be beautiful.
She can also be hideous.
She’ll provide what you need.
Sometimes.
While at others,
she’ll take it away.
She is extremes, and moderation.
She is everything, and nothing.
She is life, and death.
She is strict, not always fair.
Her rules, some hidden,
some in plain sight.
We must live by them.
Her power will not be denied.
She is mightier than us all,
and bigger than we can imagine.
Our almighty queen.
Queen of all that is.
Mother nature.
Poetry