Poems About the Environment
~Harmony~ Harmony is a symphonyThat exists in our souls.A beautiful instrumentthat needs fine tuningAs each new day unfolds.
~Winter Bids Autumn Adieu~ Russet, orange and harvest goldAutumn is the season when colors unfold.The tree
Because I love you I felt the weight of your words
To love at all is to be vulnerable, present
The swaying of The
Willow Tree's
leaves is like the swaying
of a little
girl doing an elegant
Don't Panic,
Don't Freak out,
Night is coming,
And you still living,
I am Relaxing,
Don't Cry out,
I met you out of chance
You looked up to me with the eyes of a serpant
but the spirit of an aging flower
People being together is an odd thing, stranger in a digitized
environment/in-between Facebook messages, Twitter retweets
My feet pounded against the ground as my fingers gripped the smooth, tall wood that was taller than the world’s tallest man.