MAGICAL NATURE
poem by:
Cecilia Crasto
Written
on Aug 07, 2016
She howls with the wind and dances with fire She kindles the flames on the funeral pyre With ribbons of gold she streaks the sky And sheds her tears on land that is dry She tramples the wheat so lush in the field And nurtures the corn to a golden yield She spreads her tentacles far and wide Stirs up tsunamis and ebbs with the tide She scales the mountain and tears it apart Spews out its lava and rips out its heart She rides the waves of a stormy sea And colors the leaves of the Autumn tree She lights the stars to shimmer the sky And blows away storms that linger on high With a single stroke she weaves her magic And turns to joy what once was tragic Princes and paupers to her they're the same She casts them aside with haughty disdain The decisions she makes are hers alone She reigns supreme from her lofty throne.
Tags: happy, rhyme, imagery,
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Geoffrey Brewer commented:
A beautiful and perceptive poem, giving two (or more) sides to Mother Nature, without sentimentality.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Thank you Geoffrey, much appreciated.
Edward shields
commented:
Great poem. We seem to write the same. Check out my poem mother nature's crying.
Christopher Russon
commented:
Lovely poem Cecilia.
Mother nature is so unpredictable.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Thank you Edward, we are nature lovers and appreciate the world in which we live, loved your poem.
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Thank you for your support and kind comments Christopher, I do appreciate them very much.
Frank Hornby .
commented:
Another lovely poem Cecilia.......Mother nature really is in control......and so are you with your lovely rhymes.......
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
Thank you Frank, lovely comments from an excellent writer.
Piya Paul Mudgal
commented:
Beautiful
