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Nature is everything From tiny protozoa to the largest whale Even the simplest insects Contain elegent complexity Beauty in even the most ugly beast. Peaceful, quiet and beautiful is Nature calm, Like a natural healing balm, From the largest beast to the smallest fly; Under Mother Nature’s air so sweet and high! The mist, the moon, the stars, and the night, Are Mother Nature’s biggest delight! The light, the sun, the rays, And light of the first morning’s day, Are all a part of beauty; Nature is a beautiful treasure to see! Nature is my favorite theme, The morning is Mother Nature’s greatest scheme! The leaves are falling from the trees, And land inside the blue-green seas. Blue-greeny seas and red firey stars Dancing fish and snarling wolves A little red fox trotting across cold snow A flash of bold crimson in an icy white land The aurora borealis and corona of the sun The swirl of galaxies floating unfettered Crashing into one another and stars dancing between them Even these touch upon nature A sort of large scale metaphor for the people of Earth The whole of Mother Nature, Her essence, and the ideas around her Stretching into the greatest star and the smallest seed The essence of life subtly covers all Echoing the shapes and spirals Mountains high and valleys low, Spiders and creepy crawlies Soft minxes and gentle pachyderms A world of life in even the tiniest Drop of water or crumb of dirt All this beauty and wonder Falls in Gaia's realm A sunrise in the sky, Birds chirping in the trees so high, The sun reflecting on the sandy shore; It also hits the forest floor. The hot and dry desert with scorching sand, The long miles of vast-bare land, Only a few birds chirp in the air; There’s no water over there! The mountains of powder white, Are so pretty even at night, When owls do roam and birds doth sleep; In trees on mountains steep. Cats that are a homeless stray, Still walk onward even in the cold day, They sleep outside at night; No one should make them homeless they have no right! Mother Nature mourns when she sees cats not treated kind, Still she walks onward through the wind, She looks onward crying; Watching sick animals dying. Help this earth become a better one, Until then our work may never be done, The sun may never fade away; Or the sky ever become gray, But help keep Mother Nature from crying; As she watches sick animals dying.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 5:39 PM UTC
Mother Earth's Splendor
Nature is everything From tiny protozoa to the largest whale Even the simplest insects Contain elegent complexity Beauty in even the most ugly beast. Peaceful, quiet and beautiful is Nature calm, Like a natural healing balm, From the largest beast to the smallest fly; Under Mother Nature’s air so sweet and high! The mist, the moon, the stars, and the night, Are Mother Nature’s biggest delight! The light, the sun, the rays, And light of the first morning’s day, Are all a part of beauty; Nature is a beautiful treasure to see! Nature is my favorite theme, The morning is Mother Nature’s greatest scheme! The leaves are falling from the trees, And land inside the blue-green seas. Blue-greeny seas and red firey stars Dancing fish and snarling wolves A little red fox trotting across cold snow A flash of bold crimson in an icy white land The aurora borealis and corona of the sun The swirl of galaxies floating unfettered Crashing into one another and stars dancing between them Even these touch upon nature A sort of large scale metaphor for the people of Earth The whole of Mother Nature, Her essence, and the ideas around her Stretching into the greatest star and the smallest seed The essence of life subtly covers all Echoing the shapes and spirals Mountains high and valleys low, Spiders and creepy crawlies Soft minxes and gentle pachyderms A world of life in even the tiniest Drop of water or crumb of dirt All this beauty and wonder Falls in Gaia's realm A sunrise in the sky, Birds chirping in the trees so high, The sun reflecting on the sandy shore; It also hits the forest floor. The hot and dry desert with scorching sand, The long miles of vast-bare land, Only a few birds chirp in the air; There’s no water over there! The mountains of powder white, Are so pretty even at night, When owls do roam and birds doth sleep; In trees on mountains steep. Cats that are a homeless stray, Still walk onward even in the cold day, They sleep outside at night; No one should make them homeless they have no right! Mother Nature mourns when she sees cats not treated kind, Still she walks onward through the wind, She looks onward crying; Watching sick animals dying. Help this earth become a better one, Until then our work may never be done, The sun may never fade away; Or the sky ever become gray, But help keep Mother Nature from crying; As she watches sick animals dying.
Written by: Faerie Girl and Marian as a duet of poetesses!!
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 5:39 PM UTC
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