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Nature Sings
trees sing to me softly of how they once were
little seedlings just wobbling unstable and unsure
and then as time past they grew stronger each day
withstanding the storms that passed by their way
robins sing sweetly of their first nest
how learning to fly meant leaving the rest
It wasn’t easy at first saying their good bye
to enter the unknown of the great blue sky
roaring heroically and motioning to me
is the mighty and restless majestic blue sea
telling its wanderings time and again
no one really ever knows all its treasures within.
Unseen but not unheard the wind calls my name
telling me its power comes not from great fame.
but rather it goes forth doing what it must do
and that greatness can be found it little thing too.
finally the sun and the moon in their shine
speak softly and gently to this poor heart of mine
telling me stories can be found here and there
i have only to listen to what nature has to share.
joy pachowicz
Hello Eva:
Hope your Saturday is going by beautifully. In my
own life I find its necessary to direct my mind to
places more beautiful since there is plenty of non-
sense going on as well.
I have always loved nature and find there is so much
beauty there..Only when we stop and listen do we begin
to hear.. the symphony of all creation;)
jOy
@Anne E
thank you so much ..
@ Linda L
Yes.. poetry is something i do daily
it comes out ..without much effort.
joy
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