Nature's Wondrous World.

Goldfinch60

The day was nearly over,

A day where its heat drowned me.

 

At last the evening came

And the oven of the day receded.

 

Into the garden I went,

Book and drink in hand.

 

I sat in the peace of the evening,

That peace interrupted by the calls.

 

The beautiful song of blackbird,

And the glorious voice of the robin.

 

I tried to read my book,

But natures wonder pulled me from it.

 

So I sat and listened,

And peace came over me,

The peace that I find in nature,

That I find in natures wondrous world.

  • Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 9th, 2017 01:35
  • Comment from author about the poem: Communing with nature is beautiful.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 54
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  • Michael Edwards

    Just to relax in the garden is such a pleasure - your poem says it all.

    • Goldfinch60

      So true Michael. Thank you.

    • onepauly

      yeah, but you will finish the book?
      books are good to. reading can let you be sharp and after you read you become more aware of things that need attention. wonderful garden story.

      • Goldfinch60

        Yes I did finish the book and am reading others. Thank you Paul.

        • onepauly

          that a way! me too. like you said before. I love getting lost in a book. maybe these aren't exactly the right words. but I think close enough to get the meaning. I just about have to use a microscope to read books, but I gladly do it.

        • Fay Slimm.

          A read to show where true relaxation can be found. Lovely verse.

        • BRIAN & ANGELA

          AMEN ANDY ~ "I say to myself ~ What a wonderful World" Unique in our GALAXY ~ AMEN ~ BRIAN Please check my Prayer Sonnet ~ Thanks B.

          • Goldfinch60

            Amen indeed. Thank you Brian.

          • burning-embers

            I miss my country garden since moving into the city. The call of the revving Yamaha, the muted sounds of a passing boom box 200 yds away, a trill of four letter abuse from passing flock of youth. But your poem relaxes the memory back into me. Thank you.

            • Goldfinch60

              My pleasure b-e days to be remembered

            • Augustus

              Enjoying the moment. Nice.

              • Goldfinch60

                Every moment is special.

              • Louis Gibbs

                A beautiful poem of appreciation, Goldfinch ... so much enjoyed it. I share you feelings for nature.

                • Goldfinch60

                  Thank you Louis, nature is wonderful.

                • Heather T

                  I adore your sweet communing.

                  • Goldfinch60

                    Thank you Heather, much appreciated.

                  • Nicholas Browning

                    I felt as if I was there with you. Well done Finch.

                    • Goldfinch60

                      Thank you Nicholas, much appreciated.



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