Sylvia Frances Chan Nature Poems

The element of nature

No rain is a woman
nor the distinction of a man
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Summer supremacist,
autumnal aspirations
winter warming and
spring senses.
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Finally, she has found her home,
a most beautiful, gigantic paradise-alike dome
the loveliest ground she had discovered
after so many years of having traveled.
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A FRAGMENT INTO NATURE….

I quietly drove up the horizon,
the light yellow light gleam slowly changes to light orange,
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