Nature Always Wins Poem by Dermot McGarthy
Nature Always Wins
The tricolor of blue,
Mingles with the sea's essence, and,
Newly born memories of you,
Like the cascades of pink and green,
In the after-light of the fountain's hue.
The sound of the waves crashing,
Like deafening applause,
Lauding the star that is,
Our wondrous journey so far.
Following our own Pied Piper,
On a road filled with music, stories, and words,
Crevices, cracks, pot-holes, and ancient herds,
Of spirits that have passed along this way,
Whose whispers on the evening breeze,
Can be heard wondering,
Which way Fate will sway.
I really enjoyed this 'wondrous journey'. Nature is truly the best Pied Piper. Thank you.
A journey of such love, faith and hope embracing nature's glorious wonderment at such courage, dignity and joy! This is one of the most beautiful poems I have ever had the pleasure of reading! !
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4/24/2024 7:19:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
On a road filled with music, stories, and words, Crevices, cracks, pot-holes, and ancient herds, Of spirits that have passed along this way, just so fine a way of describing..... a very good poem. tony