Jungle of blue morn
Sun light caresses each leaf...
Call upon the martins and the swallows wild,
And let them soar the air like an heiress child...
`Twas hope she once lent us, I see as I gaze,
across the horizon her death sets ablaze...
Spring's bringing leaflets
developing their flowers...
I've designed
a write of elegance...
Mother fed cubs the prey
Father looks for a new love...
Gentle lapping of the waves on the rocks,
the sun begins to peek out...
I want to run away
from this place...
Spread your wings so wide,
let the dominant wind help...
Sunset oh sunset
you shine in my eyes...
Nature
By G.F. Gregorio/Goddess Poet...
There is a grace,
none matched by four paws...