The Silent Waters

 

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

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Earth Song

 

Nurture my heart into the night

Feel my spirit upon the breeze

Sow my soul on the river of truth

And scatter my wisdom to the seven seas

 

The Healing Waters

 

Whispers

 

There’s wisdom in the choices

Our measure of true worth

If we listen to her sacred voices

These whispers from the earth

 

Where the River Flows

 

The ancient waters beckoned

Follow me and we will find

The promises of yesterday

In memories left behind

 

 

 

The Shelter of Peaceful Things

 

Away from the city, the glare of glossy machines

The trees whispered secrets, silent subtle serene

 

No thoughtless gazes into hollow abysses

No flights of fancy, so fleeting and vicious

 

Just breathing the beauty of all nature brings

Embraced in the shelter of peaceful things

 

Let’s Meet in the Garden

 

Let’s meet in the garden, the elders they speak

Of memories of good things we once sought to seek

A bounty of wisdom, a harvest so deep

Let’s meet in the garden, and share what we reap