Only seems appropriate
to introduce my latest work.
Enjoy and please let me know
what you think.
Nature
by Lyn Marinello
The secret of the mountains
rests in the layers of its peaks
In the denseness of the forest;
the peaceful quiet that it speaks
In the solitary paths
along a flowered meadow's edge
In the moss upon the stone
on a vista's craggy ledge
In the leaves that whisper history
as the sunlight filters through
Upon the daintiest of daisies;
in a single drop of morning dew
In the stillness of a snow
as it coddles spring's new growth
Like intimate old buddies
that keep a timeless oath
As summer shares its energy;
abundance bathes the land
Kaleidoscopic colors
ooze from God's autumnal hand.
Nature
by Lyn Marinello
The secret of the mountains
rests in the layers of its peaks
In the denseness of the forest;
the peaceful quiet that it speaks
In the solitary paths
along a flowered meadow's edge
In the moss upon the stone
on a vista's craggy ledge
In the leaves that whisper history
as the sunlight filters through
Upon the daintiest of daisies;
in a single drop of morning dew
In the stillness of a snow
as it coddles spring's new growth
Like intimate old buddies
that keep a timeless oath
As summer shares its energy;
abundance bathes the land
Kaleidoscopic colors
ooze from God's autumnal hand.
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