Roaming in Nature
Oh, I just like to roam,
into a forest hued with green;
where the trees have created a roof dome,
and I can breath air that is fresh and clean.
Beyond is a blue sky,
where a thousand wild birds gracefully fly,
then, land in the lush trees to rest and sigh.
I love flowers,
and can wander for long hours;
where foliage towers.
There is a magic in the rich dark loam,
that make the vines tangle between;
the trees nearby,
breathtaking after those sudden showers.
August 11, 2020
Poetry/Rhyme/Roaming in Nature
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1277-124-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Written for the contest, Nature Rhyming Poetry
sponsor, Brenda Chiri
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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