Mother Nature about to deliver — TODAY!
Labor pangs travail wind howling in pain!
Mother Earth speaks through the long nights.
Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted.
Life continues to shift, and leaves fall, rain dances.
Cold disturbs the heat, but look at the moon!
The moon so polished, large, and gleaming, we wonder!
From here to eternity, it shimmers, from my house to yours.
One more gift from God
That glow; it never burns out
Vigilant night eye!
One more gift from God That glow; it never burns out Vigilant night eye! You climb up to the heavens to the abode of God and make everything you see to be spiritual. thank you dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mother Earth speaks through the long nights. Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted. Life continues to shift, and leaves fall, rain dances. Cold disturbs the heat, but look at the moon! You have a fantastic mind. write more and more poems. tony