Sounds Of Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sitting beneath the trees, writing, enjoying this early
morning atmosphere totally.

Mountains reaching for the sky, storm clouds almost
touching the peaks of them.

Sun suddenly popping out from behind the dark clouds,
shining brightly upon this earth.

Delicate balance of nature, right before me, birds
chirping and warbling, a woodpecker in the distance
pecking on a tree, echoing throughout the atmosphere.

Beautiful sounds of nature, abounding, while sitting
here and writing of it all down.