Raindrop Poetry

[katrina-ariel]

Rain falls on thirsty forest,
Clouds not heavy enough to quench
The summer-long drought.

No more wind.
Loons on the lake.
The trees are still. Silent.

Birdsong clears away
The too-many-voices.
Earth anchors me.

I breathe in
The essence of nature,
And let go the rest.

Pouring now,
The forest rejoices.
Leaves dance in rapture.

I give up
The struggle
In exchange for peace.

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Whatever happens, keep singing your song!
Peace @Katrina-Ariel

Comments

[enginewitty]

This came up when I searched loon calls. I grew up 10 miles from Nevis. Your poem did give me some peace as I remember these quite well, I hope it reaches others with similar fashion. Love and hugs and junk. 😜😍🤗🤗

[katrina-ariel]

Glad it brought you some peace. 💖🤗💖

[poshtoken]

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[elizabethbit]

Very nice; I can feel the forest sighing in peace. Thank you for sharing!

[katrina-ariel]

Thank you for reading. 🌳💖🌳

[elizabethbit]

You're welcome!