Natural Symphony
Rose and lavender mountains after the rain;
lush green trees, the waters will sustain.
Bright indigo and sapphire waters of the lake;
their timeless jest’s a sweet refrain.
I hear music upon the silent waves,
oh how my heart, it does enslave.
From emerald forests, birds joyous sing;
Across the mountains, their songs ring.
Cattle in a farmer’s field,
chewing cud of Earth’s generous yield,
Anxiously awaiting Sol’s arise,
and pastel rainbow in the sky.
Upon Earth’s precious, many-hued breast,
life rings with oh, such happiness.
Quiet waters, in pastoral repose,
await the precious blooming rose.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment