Surreal Nature
Walking through the sweet flower meadows, I pause to watch the sky lark
as he tumbles joyously in the sunlit sky and perches on a branch
to sing in such sweet melody that missel thrush and blackbird join in.
Flowers smelling sweet
in such a variety
of color and shape
A peaceful place to sit and enjoy all nature has to offer
to lean back and let go of every day stress and woes. To
celebrate just the joy of being alive and able to enjoy nature
Nature does her best
if only we care to look
at all her splendors
written 09/21/2013
contest Surreal Nature
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2013
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