Open Poetry #26 |
Mother Nature's Perfection. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Perfection is mother nature's way, the creatures, flowers,trees and grasses, that in her breath like breeze dance and sway. Her gentle birds,her tinkling streams and majestic sunset skies, the rolling moors of heather and gorse and the lonely Curlew cries. See the lone hunter flying silently swift, over her craggy mountains, hear the call of the grouse and the fast flowing waters of her fountains. Smell the sea salt spray of her seas, that lap onto her shores, take heed of her warnings,know her lore's. One fine day she may well say, enough,enough,enough...! The time has come for lessons to be taught, to stop the destruction of my work and battles to be faught. So take heed of her powerful forces,before it is too late, she may have made up her mind of human natures fate. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
love this one! thanks, for another golden post to rest in my library for future readings yes, we are only temporary guests on this planet, and we haven't been very well behaved much of the time |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
bumping this one |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Rose: I think she already has . . . sadly beautiful writing xxoo |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
just gorgeous! |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
just breathing . . . |
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