matter mixed with information,
radiation dancing in the air,
oil floating over oceans-
grease for the gears
of the human machine
continents of pavement
towers tear the sky
lumber falls, crops ascend,
the rhythm of the land,
the delicate hands of time.
spring for the rain
autumn for the grain
satellites
silver
and salt
I like the rhythm of this one. I can hear music as I read.