Overhwleming paradise with no tags attached...
Silencing yet resounding landscapes, awe - muting words and description,
Nature abounds...far and near; touching the brevity of creation...
Yet, holding caution...the creatures tread;
Footsteps mellowed, voiced tuned; wariness omnipresent in the subconscious...
Expectation from nature; both gifts and flak...
Never to scorn or reject, just acceptance with grace in every pore...
Nature's wrath - cruel when it strikes,
whilst its bounty always more than just to suffice...
Changing times and creatures' greed, though re-routed the context...
Where once nature meandered, its conception fettered its unchartered courses...
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Thoughtprovoking poem. Unfortunately many do not comprehend the importance of nature.
Wouldn't it have been better if u associated nature with a female...u know what they say...Hell hath no fury like a ...just a small suggestion not a criticism :)
@Zach, To be honest; the poem didn't start out for nature ---- I just wanted to write and the end result was something that I didn't conceive... :) Btw...no offence taken :)
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