A man’s heart away from Nature

A man’s heart away from Nature
from the cycle of events
grows hard the reason being
he is forever tense
his eyes and ears
see concrete. glass
and plastic everywhere
a deadening sensation
creating a despair

he is doused in chemicials
that saturate his soul
smother his vibration
and simply do control
everything about him
is further from the earth
synthetic clothing covers him
and the journey from his birth

is stressful and laborious
his rivers clogged with fat
his place of work a treadmill
he knows not where he’s at
surrounded by the faceless others
morning noon and night
a man’s heart away from Nature
has nothing to impart

A man’s heart needs a women
by his side to coax him through
to walk with him and comfort him
its what the women do
to guide him through the forests
to share the morning air
to hold him in a soft embrace
and to tell him that they care

a man’s heart can be broken
for its brittleness is sure
but not having a women in his life
someone he can adore
will shorten his existence
and make him hard as nails
a women has the art and skill
to keep him on the rails
to guide him to a better place
somewhere green and free
from what is synthetic nonsense
to a place where he should be