Mother Nature
Stretched out in the dewy grass,
I watch Mother Natures unpredictable display of power.
Each crystal, hangs in the night sky, gently twinkling.
Tonight, a frosted blanket of diamonds
Brighten up the Gloaming night.
A valiant effort to push away the pathos;
Of her sometimes melancholy nature.
She will keep us on our toes forevermore.
Copyright © Erica Gould | Year Posted 2017
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