The Voices of Nature
By: Luna Lisa
When the voices of nature collide Nature sings,
When the birds sing,
When the wind blows through the trees,
Watching the flowers bloom in early Spring,
Listening to the crickets at night,
Anything from watching the Days getting longer,
And the Nights getting shorter in Mid-Summer,
Listening to the leaves russel with teh squarrels playing and chirping,
Listening to the rain as the rain drops beat the roof,
Listening to the owls at night,
Along with the beautiful sound of wolves howling at the moon as if it were their Master,
When the voices of Nature collide then it's time for Nature to sing.
I wrote this poem the other night when I couldn't sleep.
Enjoy.
The Voices of Nature
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Re: The Voices of Nature
What a nice poem, it reminds me of fall. I use to visit Salem every year as a child during autumn with my Aunt's coven. I think I was one of the few lucky people who come from old school Wiccans. Back then everyone new everyone even in different states!
Re: The Voices of Nature
Thank you. My writing isn't all that great though.