Nature Divinity

The Gods are dead

if you ask the world.

They died a long time ago,

leaving little more than words behind.

But those who know,

can see them everywhere.

Thor is in the smell of the rain.

Re is the warmth of the sun.

Artemis is reflected in the eyes of wild creatures.

Kali is the feeling of death when something is lost.

Aphrodite lives in the love of a newlywed couple.

We have lost the words to describe the Gods,

but the feeling is there.

We can feel the Gods every time we wonder at the moon,

when we really feel the wind on our face,

when we see the truths of nature.

It is there when we truly look.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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