Nature Has A Giving Soul Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

The painted sky of drifting blues and white
Hovers overhead casting abundant light
From heaven above with rays that weave
Across rippled streams and sun drenched leaves

Dragonflies and butterflies appear to be weightless
Floating in an aura of glowing splendor and greatness
I marvel when I see the wonders that surround…
A number of people keep their eyes to the ground

Never noticing the beauty that graciously thrives
Caught in a tangled web …waiting for death to arrive
Nature is a giving soul that freely promotes invigoration
It keeps body and mind primed…ready for acceleration

4/27/08