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Oberon
19/M I move a lot due to the nature of my work and enjoy all facets of nature, I also don't get to communicate much because o my locations.
All around is the symphony of nature, we all need but to listen What sweet song bird beckons his love What silvery fish leaps to waters above What tear shaped dew befalls the grass What sustained wood of golden brass What insect call of buzz and hum What water beating a rock like a drum All around is the symphony of nature, we all need but to listen What cold breeze sweeps the land What shaped the stone with windy hand The reds and whites of mountains rise What raptors soaring hunt with cries What arid wind provide the breeze What sweet fruit fall from mesquite trees All around is the symphony of nature, we all need but to listen What emerald fur coats the ground What colourful buds blossom to be found What grazing goat or elk does call What primordial leviathan does the lake trawl What chittering tree folk bound and play What beautiful land inspires dreams of fae All around is the symphony of nature, we all need but to listen What black scars paint across the land What dark smog clouds the sky What metallic beasts speed across the ground What obelisks of the new age rise and fall What plastics change tides of the sea Why Why do we take this gift and burn it Why do we scrape holes in her skin We grow and expand and grow and expand Why are we deaf to the symphony When the beasts leave the land it will be by our hand When the birds leave the sky it will be by our ambition When the fish leave the sea it will be by our greed
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
Of Nature’s Magic
They call me a traveler Come with the waves, leave with the tide Find me where the surf breaks Where I can wash ashore or go adrift Find me in the seafoam walking the sand Where I can find those gilled and scaled Where my friends have armor of chitin But will you follow But will you follow me Awash in a lonely sea Where will you follow Will you find friends armored in chitin Will you find those with gills and scales Found in the seafoam walking the sand Where you can wash ashore or go adrift Where the surf breaks Will you come with the tide, leave with the waves Will you be a traveler?
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May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 2:03 AM UTC
Aramusha