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The Lives of Nature
Contributed by
duke
on
Wednesday, 16th September 2009 @ 12:54:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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As the season begins it's process of metamorphosis
you can at times-
if you pause long enough -
see the soul and spirit of Nature
as she gives birth to another of her varied offspring.
Autumn is upon us
time to gather the harvest
so carefully nurtured by hand and heart.
Separate the kale, remove the sheaves,
start the fires that will ward off the night's chill,
there is still more to gather and time grows short.
Nature grows weary and seeks the comfort of winter.
The time when her head will rest on her pillow of white
that will shrink to nothingness
with the advent of spring.
Spring, here is where she shines
there is no glory of this earth
that can compare with Nature in the radiance of her rebirth
Throughout our history there has been nothing to compare.
Comes summer,
breathing it's soft breeze
as it applies it's warm wrap and golden glow.
We run through green fields and glide through azure pools
with the exuberance of youth
not caring what tomorrow may bring
Then Autumn is on us once more.
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duke
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2009-09-16 12:54:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Lives of Nature
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Thursday, 17th September 2009 @ 06:22:08 AM AEST (User
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great images, sooo beautiful,
hugs n' love nessa |
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