A wind is rustling through emerald blades
as the cool see breezes brings scents of far flung waves,
birds bring with them joyful hymn and song
while the sun leaves silhouettes, thick and long
dancing along as clouds block the blinding rays
and gradually darken as we witness the end of day
as the birds begin to silence their singing
and the moon begins its reflected gleaming
the foliage and bushes rustles and twigs snap
as nocturnal beings awaken from a well deserved nap
stepping wearily from their cozy holes
with their stomach reminding them of their ultimate goals
as over a lake in the distance lights pirouette in graceful spin
as fireflies become the brightest light in the dim
night shining brightly as they whirl over the water
as the families of fish appear from mothers and fathers to their sons and daughters
swimming gracefully and seemingly not making a ripple
as everything goes on around them described through hasty scribbles
and as it comes to close with the cycle restarting anew
I'll stop my writing and bid this haven adieu
YOU ARE READING
Non Nobis Tantum Nati
ПоэзияFor a few years now I have been writing poetry, at first it was just something I did to pass the time and vent emotions that I didn't really have any other way of letting out but over time it has developed into something that I just find myself doin...
