Nature’s Elements~
Beauty bestows within a spin,
soft winds whirl a whispering sigh
as human eyes are hypnotized,
this weaver traces on a whim.
Cradle lightly, my soul in leaf,
spiritual shelter's where I roam
webs divine, between split twigs sown,
still faithless fear their unbelief.
Breath's desire of nature's plea,
slowly inspired from heaven,
once again, you cleanse my soul's sin.
Gracefully...



...its gonna be so hard for me to pick a favorite, guess I'll have them all!

great write. viyanna rosemarie













maralisa

















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