Whispers of the Earth
Beneath the stars, where silence sways,
The earth unfolds its timeless plays.
A gentle breeze, a fleeting sigh,
Carries secrets, soft and spry.
The rivers hum a silver tune,
Reflecting dreams beneath the moon.
Mountains stand, unyielding, tall,
Guardians of whispers, nature's call.
Fields of green, in sunlit grace,
Hold stories of a hidden place.
Where roots entwine and petals bloom,
Life dances free in nature’s room.
Oh, hear the whispers, faint yet deep,
Of earth’s embrace, a love to keep.
In every sound, in every shade,
A poem thrives, serenely made.
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- Comment from author about the poem: In every shade, in every sound , in every occurrences on the earth, in every element of earth , a pooetic thought is ingrained.
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Nature is poetry in vivo and all of it is a poem. A lovely message that holds more true than most people know. Lovely
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