She is Nature

She is the howling wind of a winter storm.

Strong.

She is the crashing waves of the ocean shores.

Relentless.

She is the bright colors of the spring blooming flowers.

Captivating. 

She is an entire army marching to defend that which they love

Fearless. 

But she is also a window peirced by branch.

Shattered.

She is the sound a leaf makes as it falls to the ground

Silent.

She is nature. 

Simple but complex. 

She is beautiful. 

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Big Sal

Wed 9th Jan 2019 05:35

The words are framed in perfect spots, which adds to the diction.👍

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