Wild Beauty Poem by Mohammad Yousef

By Mohammad A Yousef

In the silent blush of dawn,
where rivers wake in misty breath,
nature stretches out,
a blanket of green and gold,
untamed, yet alive with song.

Clouds brush the sky like paint strokes,
each hue a whisper of dreams,
the tall grass sways in dance,
a celebration of wind and time,
echoing tales of ancient roots.

Mountains stand,
guardians of secrets,
their peaks wrapped in snow,
yet their hearts are bare,
telling stories of storms
that shape the earth,
rock by rock, thunder by whisper.

A field of daisies blooms,
tiny stars caught in the grass,
each petal a smile,
each bud a laugh,
inviting bees to join the dance,
while butterflies twirl in sunlight,
a waltz of fragile grace.

Forest shadows weave through trees,
with tangled branches speaking dreams,
hidden paths beckon the curious,
where every step stirs secrets,
old as time beneath the old oak,
roots clutching the memory of rain.

Wildflowers burst in colors bright,
and through their petals,
tales of freedom speak,
of seeds blown off by gentle kisses,
traveling far beyond the meadow,
to grow where they are born to roam.

Oceans roar with a wild heart,
waves crashing like laughter,
they pull the shore with fierce passion,
reminding us of the strength in softness,
the rhythm of the tide matching beats of our hearts,
a pulse without borders.

In this wild beauty exists truth,
where chaos and calm dance together,
inviting us to look closer,
to find strength in the simple,
to embrace the wild things in ourselves,
to remember we are part of this breath,
this wild beauty, unchained and free.