[Sundae]

Oh Dana, that so resonates!
It does tie in with something I was thinking of last week.

My attempt to capture the feeling. Influenced by losing Dylan:

The world is full and fertile.
Trees swell and burst into green fireworks of froth.
Shower and heat and heat and growth,
I can see the threshing world recreate.

And I mostly issue sweat.
Tears run from me polluting the rain.
I salt the earth for miles around,
Making barren all that touches me.

Nature has left me behind
Creating its own reward to those who will.
I will suffer through this burgeoning,
And love/ dread many more.