nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Sol
Gradations of orange and blue, caught my eyes over blinding white beams of opposing headlights. I paused my schedule for a few minutes to stop and stare in awe of you. Because when I am unable to greet you at light. I must witness your sweet kiss as you whisper, “I will return, sleep tight.”
By meka carter7 years ago in Poets











