Quiet forest grove
Where the trees grow up and up
Nearly reaching the distant clouds
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Birds singing back and forth
Song of a chickadee
Alarm of a raven
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Little bubbling creek
Water rushing over rocks
Flowing, twirling in its banks
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Dark storm clouds
First drop of rain
Flash of bright yellow
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Roaring ocean
Waves pounding against rocks
Song of the tide
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Stardust
PoetryWe are all made of Stardust Though we know it not We are all the same. Not diffrent. We are all one. - A collection of poems about the natural world. All poems are created by me. Cover made by me! Updated Wednesdays and Saturdays.