She prefers to wear the color blue in the daylight
flowers weaved in threads of silk adorn her gown.
Earth expels out deep breaths to rid out her frustration
a bleating resonance to appease her gentle sheep
as animals feed off her lush fields of grass.
Then suddenly she shifts to a much softer vibration
this is how she renews herself with daily sounds
her love songs expressed in nature’s reverberations
running brooks, crashing waves, rain, thunder…
Mother earth is alive sustaining us
with open hands she grants of her abundance
who honors her, honors life, love, God
because she’s part of His wonderful creation.
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Bravo Lumiere I enjoyed it Please read my poem For John Clare It’s deep in the previous pages and comment on it