Nature Communicates Back
Nature hears my spirit and responds back
the thunder might get loud
and the rain poor down hard when my world is black
On my walks the bird sit in the tree
I call to them
and they fly around me
the squirrel will stare and sit when I come close
we look at each other eye
and smell each other with our nose
Copyright © Jennifer Spase | Year Posted 2016
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