Nature

Crystaline glaze surrounding

Mother Nature. Tall Creature

Sheds like dog, fur falls

Delicately to the ground.

Vines climbing, reaching, touching

For something that isn't there.

The creek whispers softly to

Clear blue sky, singing a lullaby.

Under my feet, I feel the

Wet, hard ground. Footprints left

As I walk on the sparkly white

Crystals left from the night.

The wind sings in my ears,

Leaving light red

Kisses on my cheek as it goes.