Nature is the color of trees,
sound of birds,
cry of the loons.
The forest is
a sanctuary
to all creatures
large or small.
Meditation is
speaking
to God.
Early in the morning
the sun shining,
dewdrops sparkle
like diamond
If one thoughts are
forever on the past
and future
one is missing today.
On a moonless night
electricity from the stars
light the sky
from black to indigo.
Dear Mom,
ReplyDeleteI missed your creativity, I was eager for you to post.
Absolutly delighful reflections !
We are indeed lucky to have such beautiful nature and even more lucky to take advantage !
Reading your words allows us to reflect on this beauty and chance that we are alive to appreciate the present and what life offers.
Hugs & kiss
Love Theresa
Hello Laurette, I truly enjoy reading your poems about nature. Have your heard Heather's Loons yet this year??? I love the calls of the Loons. Hugs Judy
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