Monday, November 13, 2017

forge

Steadily the waters ravage
Stealing beauty in its path
Wanting only to clear forward
Creating haven from wrath

Caress the mountainous beauty
O’er rocky hilltops lay
Heather and misted sunsets
Blooming petals in field’s clay

Ferret the wind’s gentle kiss
Whispered the leaves scattered bed
Shed those who cometh before us
This new world of nature’s stead

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