a tiny green leaf, a tiny worm crawling up a tree
trunk, struggling slipping moving up again, life
in its minutest form is beautiful
it inspires awe strikes the eye
touches the heart and soul
trunk, struggling slipping moving up again, life
in its minutest form is beautiful
it inspires awe strikes the eye
touches the heart and soul
when thoughts transform into words
it becomes the poem of poetry
see the tree form a pattern
see the colors of the sky
see the curve of the hillside
and follow the sunlight and the shade
through the valley across the glade
through the valley across the glade
how dwellings are made
gardens laid and flowers planted
fragrance embedded fruit granted
gardens laid and flowers planted
fragrance embedded fruit granted
all these bright and beautiful things
are natures poetic wings
and so I pick up my pen
sometimes my paint brush
and try to capture the truth I see
the real as it is in light and hue
if I have the words I may do good
if I have the love and the feeling
if I have the love and the feeling
and gratitude fills my soul
I may be a writer and a poet
for all nature is beautiful in form and scenery
water sea land or tree
All nature is majestic ,all Nature is poetry
7 comments:
How absolutely beautiful! "natures poetic wings" are here.
Thank you Dr Susan I am so glad you enjoyed the poem. It was a great motivating prompt
Lovely to see you, Anjum! I love the poetic wings of nature!
Thank you Dear Sherry Hope all well Enjoyed your poem too.
So much truth and so much beauty! Love this!!
Thank you Friend Carrie
I like the tiny leaf and tiny worm.
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