The Symphony Of Nature In The Mountain Where I Am Stranded Poem by RIC BASTASA

rains fall
and a bird chirps

the rain stops
and the world is silent

clouds drift from one
mountain to another

sun creates a shadow
on the hills

a wild deer runs towards
the forest

a flock of black crows
hover on a tree of berries

grass spread gently
a cow grazes upon it

up there a jet slices the sky
perhaps wanting to cut it

this is the place
where i can hear my self

tomorrow i shall leave
carrying with me fullness.