Nature Poem

Nature sonnet I have been walking in a domestic land abandoned and Left to go wild and there is a struggle for dominance among The trees the olive and carob tree especially Grow tall and imposing while berry bushes use their long Claws like talons to attack and hinder a walker by letting him Bleed and fertilize the ground where cows and mules no Longer leaves behind their residue. I`m waiting for my favourite plant a small bush so shimmering light it is transparently green take lift after a few days To the planet wench they came. I`m glad the hunting has stopped for now to give animals A chance replenished and be shot and hunted by dogs in fall.