Nature’s Illusions Poem by Dennis Parker

Nature’s Illusions



I am held captive by nature’s illusions
that lie hidden in the trees
and clouds and stones.
Alluring are the forms that I see
in bones and leaves
and the shape of a feather.
I am bewitched by the effect of weather
on mountains and hills, and
I get a thrill out of watching you
age gracefully with me and
not try to be something
that nature did not intend.

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