Still With Nature
loud thunder booms as rain begins slowly falling quenching the forest
and a shady path takes me to a place where white foam waves roll
where all around me is the deafening roar of rolling water
birds hover, calling to each over the crashing waves
and I stand still with nature
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October 28, 2012
Poetry/Verse/still with nature
Copyright Protected, ID 10- 431-554-28
All Rights Reserved. 2012, Constance La France
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2012
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