Poetry from John Edward Culp


Where nature walks 
    If a tree falls 
       but no one listens
           then there is no peer review 

Sometimes attention catches natural presence,
   like flowing water turns the mill's wheel 
       to bring flour from grain. 

            The kitchen supplies 
                 peer review 
            at the dining center. 

Who's is speaking?
My Heart Speaks!

Love has an invitation open to its Kind.

The peer within 
    as freelance
            found standing in faith

The forest speaks where faith raises ears

The fallen tree,
   Bless Thy Heart
       May seed freshen 
           Soils and sun share the expression!

Where nature walks

by  John Edward Culp 
       Friday morning 
      October 27, 2023