Call Poem by Bailey Logan

Call



Do you hear it?
The call of the wild
I can hear it call
to me

While staying silent
the Redwoods sang
the Water whispered
the Birds screamed

Not everyone can hear it,
but just as the sun will rise,
I will forever tune my ears
and hear nature calling me

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