Accidental Poet

Nature Understood

Nature Understood

 

The image before him

Tranquil and serene

How it pulls on his soul

The very core of his being

 

The chatter of bird song

Smells of flowers in gentle breeze

Whispers in the pines

Conversing with the trees

 

He takes in the view

With adoring eyes

He’s more than the common man

As few men ever realize

 

The beauty of nature

Is far and wide

Mountains mirrored in calm lakes

While they reach for the sky

 

His silent wonder of Shooting Stars

This a blessing he knows

Much like the anticipation

Of a full moon’s glow

 

A mirrored scene all around him

Is he looking outwards?

Or maybe at beauty within

Nature understood

 

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