Now is the sky blue!
Now is the verge blowsy
with lady’s lace and buttercups,
and tousle headed grasses.
The dog rose in the hedge
the sheep beyond.
The burbling refrain of the curlew,
the acrobatic swerve of the swift.
All is now, and now, and now!
But tomorrow, next week, next year?
Merciful God will they still be there?
Will our apathy,
our slowness to act,
our aversion to change
allowed all this
to be threatened,
diminished, and
evicted from life?
Have mercy.
But not just mercy –
rather prod us, prompt us,
push us into action.
Renew our hearts and minds,
reverse our expectations
so that we change the future
and once more
be restorers of creation.
Amen.
