Hugged By Nature Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

It's morning call,
the shrill sound of life.
As it flies off yonder,
who knows where the crow goes?

In woodland near i plainly hear,
the wood pigeons coo.
As the grey clouds part,
The sounds of life,
Still ringing in my ears.

A ray of light,
shines down upon this place,
This heavenly moment,
Touched by the morning sun.
I'm in the arms of nature,
Hugged by its loving embrace.



Jayne Louise Davies