Poems About Nature
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Eagles soaring above the trees
Silhouette against the painted sky... -
Sitting out on the porch... -
The scarlet glow
Of the sunsets beauty... -
In the grey morning
They dance in the tickling air... -
When all of us were still kids
We used to play in the meadows... -
It's the soft wind against my hair
the light breeze against my face... -
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Where goes my soul? it left me so,
so many moons ago... -
Propped up in the apple tree
where my laughter echos through the breeze... -
Perched high above so I can see,
a vast land telling me that I am free... -
A small spark sets it off,
A small stick helps it grow... -
As trees keep falling
The sound they make would be us... -
digging deep into
her pockets she pulls out handfuls...
