It’s morning on the lake

Rising mist reveals the sacred

Songbirds sunlight reflections rebirth

Nature’s soliloquy, poems from the earth


In the sheltered forest of emerald shade

The trees are dancing, sharing the sun

Embraced by daylight, which soon will fade

In the sheltered forest, together as one


Sunbeams dancing through the trees

Behold her mysteries unveil

As nature wanders the gentle breeze

Along the wisdom trail


As madness surrounds us

Stealing its toll

Go to evergreen gardens

And nurture the soul


Gentle winds caressing

The fading evening light

When nature speaks her silent muse

And whispers to the night


All is quiet on the lake

Peaceful wistful wise

As nature reaps her silent muse

Beneath the harvest skies