The Inspiring Splendor

The cascading stream murmurs mystically as it flows across the pulsating plateau, and through the swathing sprawling forest, fostering emerald opulence to the ultimate, that splashes silver streaks beyond the banks, bending on the wavy contours of the vale with flicking torrent of exuberant design like the en echelon flock of swan in fervent flight. The brook meanders in lively loops on the verdant swathe of swerving ferns, scattering with verve of riverine exhilaration, the swirling strings of splattering pearls. The coalescing currents glide, serenading through the aural symphony of ambient silence, blending with the whispering refrain of the rippling wind passing passionately by. Flying over the crystalline water, changing shape within the migrant motif of the ebullient flow, the robins returning from the winter wilderness twitter the joyous springtime song. As in the skeletal boughs of the defoliated trees the new satin leaves sprout and rustle, the beguiling fleet of butterflies flitters around the color-burst blooming flowers. The onyx night shapes the silhouette of sapphire sky above the malachite profile of the forest canopy, that wears the jeweled crown of heavenly décor, embroidered by the stellar lattice of the twinkling stars, sprinkling the silver sequins of morphed dream, that drizzle through the diaphanous moonshine mist. I’m entranced by nature’s awesome splendor, inspiring me to capture its beauty with woven words.