“I nap below the raspberries,
wait for the sun to go down.
Cooler evening breezes will
bring me out again…
Moonlight illuminates my way
to explore, hunt, and perhaps to play…
The foliage shields me from the heat,
protects me from predators, but not insects...
provides some shelter from the heavy rains.”
Native Peoples and early humans must have
started like this, fashioning shelter from natural
growths, burrowing underneath foliage,
then modifying with additions.
We took from our environment,
made ever-larger shelters to survive,
modified surroundings in order to thrive.
Now we are too successful,
wiping out most natural surroundings.
Taking three steps back,
we try to mitigate the harm,
repair our earlier damages,
recycle and reuse the resources.
Only time will tell if we are successful.
But today I muse and pick fresh raspberries,
marvel at their explosive growth,
their shaded under girth that provides shelter…
And feel very thankful that they
are still around for me to enjoy.