Mother Natures Fight

by catherine   Nov 19, 2006


Untouched.
Pure.
Is that of this sight.

Trees.
Sway.
Through the deep of the night.

Sharp.
Blinding.
Is the stinging light.

Hard.
Long.
Is Mother Natures fight.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    This is a beautiful poem. You did a great job!

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