Nature Is Lost, As Am I Poem by David Aslin

Nature Is Lost, As Am I



The winds run from a high to a low

The frost bites the ground, once the sun has gone

The air becomes still and lifless, in the mid of night

The partial moon struggles to see

The ocean is flat and can only just rise, to fall

When apart from you, even nature calls

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David Aslin

David Aslin

Sydney, Australia
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