Natures Reflection

Saxon Crow

The sound of my life's blood 

Pounding through my ears

Like the patter of the summer rain

Falling like wish filled tears

The tattoo of my heart

A comfortable thumping in my chest

Like an earthquake felt a mile away 

Calling me to rest

My body reacting to an invisible touch

As the wind dances through my soul

Wrapped in a silken spiders web

Telling me I'm home 

These things remind me when I choose

That the land and I are one

But mostly I just forget them all

And walk this world alone

 

 

 

  • Author: Saxon Crow (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 6th, 2022 01:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments5

  • orchidee

    I never knew here was so much in nature. Well, I know now, from this fine write SC.

    • Saxon Crow

      Who'd a thought it! Must be barking mad that one.

    • Bella Shepard

      You put into beautiful words the feeling I get each day as I take my morning walk. Being one with nature, in all that we are made of, is priceless. Thank you for this lovely verse!

      • Saxon Crow

        Thanks Bella. I love my morning walks as well. The perfect brew to start your day.

      • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

        Love when I feel so connected to nature .. it makes one feel less alone . When feeling disconnected from things we can feel so lonely

        Like your writing

        Especially love these lines


        As the wind dances through my soul
        Wrapped in a silken spiders web
        Telling me I'm home

        .

      • Doggerel Dave

        An enigma of a poem, Sax.
        I rather feel it is your nature portrayed here, rather than the 'nature' out there.
        A finely honed job.

        • Saxon Crow

          Well spotted Dave

        • Goldfinch60

          Walking with nature is such a wonderful thing to do SC.

          Andy

          • Saxon Crow

            It certainly is GF



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