Behold Her Beauty
“BEHOLD HER BEAUTY”
Streams from the mountaintops flow
With endless chatter; calling all living waters
To join them below into a single watery voice
With an overflowing melody; a song from Nature’s
Lyrical bubbling brooks of praise
Everyone within earshot of these lively brooks
Is drawn to the soothing sounds of the moving waters
Bearing the same heartbeat and pulse that entwines
The heart of humanity to the soul of creation
Bringing a time of refreshing to the weary
Tipping of the hourglass will remain on its side
Until all burdens lift and the weight of sorrow
Have washed away; left to freeze in winter's desolation
Kept quiet while nature dotes over her creations
Of majestic spring jewels in an array of colors
Nature’s trove of Jewels..
are..
Purple mountains of majesty
Golden waves of grain
Sprouting saplings green
Lastly popping floras
Vibrantly rich in colors
Reminding us, we are natures
Reflection of beauty in the
Eyes of every beholder
Carole Cookie Arnold
10/02/2015
Copyright © Carole Cookie Arnold | Year Posted 2015
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