Nature

12-20-2010

A cold winds blows and the warm breath lays,
Upon my neck I can feel the rain
The sun doth rise and set in the bay,
A cloud cover seems to be earth's stain
Knowing of the volcanic ruptures,
Steamy geysers as well my dear
Our lives as they all do mature,
Bring out the dreams of life as well as the death.....our Mother Earth's fear.

Reviews

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Very earthy poem....makes me think of Yellowstone Park.

[Inci 2]

nice poem.. great work

[Coyote Poetry]

Mother Earth had great power. Would be wise for us to respect her. I like this poem. Great description and a very good ending. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Poetic Beauty]

Your thoughts are clearly expressed with beautiful imagery in this poem

[Priyankaabhilaashi]

True..!!! We, too, should have the same fear..!!