nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Soporific Spirit
I settle in again to the night, there's not much else. I wake to the moon's translucent pallor still straining for providence over the slumbering souls below. Humility and sadness in its glow as the arrogance of a new day begins to hark its departure.
By Carmen Scott8 years ago in Poets
