Doris D Carr
Beautiful The Country - Poem by Doris D Carr
As morning yawns its wakening
Down a sandy lane,
Velvet humming lifts billows of
White clouds high above
A brimming beautiful of harvest.
Darkness spreads in silence-
Silver streaks the solemn sky,
Untamed by convention,
Nature beats its thunderous heart!
Rains natural intimacy cools
The earths sun-soaked goodness;
Harmony sighs thankfulness,
Eyes of deep awareness penetrate
An uncluttered life of reality,
Leaving the spirit free.
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