Long Naturemother Poems
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In the dead of winter Mother Nature is callous and cruel
The wind bites the cheeks as it whistles around the corner
The ice crystals sting the eye like a desert sand storm
Only to blind you with it's forceful gusts
The land becomes colorless filled with white
In the dead of winter Mother Nature is callous and cruel
The trees become stripped of their leaves
And the wind howls through the branches
As the wind swirls and twirls
It freezes everything in sight
In the dead of winter Mother Nature is callous and cruel
As sheer ice covers the landscape
The snow drifts begin to pile
looking like dunes of desert sand
The roads start to become impassable
In the dead of winter Mother nature is callous and cruel
In the dead of winter Mother nature is callous and cruel
The ponds and rivers freeze to solid ice
Snow storms hit with a powerful vengeance
Blinding everything in it's snowy path.
Listen to Mother Earth
when it sadly speaks;.
its cry you must heed...
feel despair in her chant.
A net full of salmons rewarded me
for my hard labor as delight made me free:
to let my spirit roam through the prairie,
and despite the sweat dripping...I was happy.
Today, I look into the murky waters
and they are full of dead fishes that attract the wildcat,
as the riverbed becomes drier by the hours;
why is the flow so slow...hasn't the snow melted yet?
Peaceful and pristine this river once was;
now, stop and listen to Mother Earth.
Copyright 2010 by Andrew Crisci
Written in tribute to William Wordsworths 'Daffodils'
Earth’s mantle slowly turns from white to green
As born of winter’s womb new life begins
Shoots grow, restoring colours to the scene
To herald Mother Earth’s awakening,
Who on arising casts off winter’s throw
Enlivened by the warmth of the sun’s first glow
Her wakening is welcomed by the trees
Who’ve stood for so long bleak against the sky
They feel her sweet caress within the breeze
That spirals ‘tween each branch as she goes by,
Boughs which once were barren, cold, and grey
Now blossom, as within her arms they lay.
The plenitude of Mother Earth abounds
As nature’s kisses fall in April showers
Rejuvenating seeds, laying dormant underground
Bringing forth a myriad of blossoming flowers,
Land once covered by a veil of white
Is now a mass of colour, fresh and bright
Fields and woodland brim with new creation
Who give thanks to Mother Earth for all her gifts,
Birds upon the wing sing exultations
As winter’s deep depression finally lifts
The last remaining shadows, eclipsed now by the sun
A sonorous proclamation that spring, at last, has come.
The little leaf held tightly
to his mother tree's bark.
He started to get frightened
when the sky began to get dark.
But the mother tree comforted him,
filling his little heart with love.
"It puts the world to sleep," she said,
"and is sent from the One above."
As the love between the leaf and tree grew stronger,
the weather began to change.
The color of green seemed to fade,
and the little leaf felt strange.
"What is happening to me?"
he asked his mother tree.
"It's a natural part of life, my child," she said,
"you're becoming who you're meant to be."
The leaf turned a beautiful bright yellow,
as summer changed into fall.
He danced in the golden sunlight,
feeling a thousand feet tall.
Again, the weather started to change,
and the growing leaf asked to leave.
So the mother tree let go of her child,
but her heart wanted to grieve.
The cold wind blew this little leaf
far away from his mother tree.
As he joined the sleepy earth,
he was glad that his mother set him free.