Clear Water

Mon, 02/05/2018 - 16:29 -- magggie

Clear water

Clear skies

Green grass, sunshine


Warm rays hug skin

Gentle breeze blows by


Until the tide comes in

sun beats down

grass turns yellow

And the wind picks up houses

and throws them back to Earth


Nature is a friend who stays

Serenity is a friend who visits


This poem is about: 
Our world


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