Poem: Whispers of the Earth

I wandered where the wild grass sways,
Beneath the sun’s warm golden gaze.
The wind spoke softly through the trees,
Carrying secrets on the breeze.

I felt the heartbeat of the ground,
In every leaf and every sound.
The rivers sang their ancient song,
Inviting me to flow along.

The mountains stood in quiet grace,
Their shadows resting on my face.
Above, the clouds drifted free and slow,
Teaching me to let life go.

Among the birds and blooming flowers,
I lost the weight of hurried hours.
The world seemed larger, yet somehow near,
Its gentle wisdom bright and clear.

And there I learned what nature knew:
That I am part of all I view.
Not separate from earth or sky,
But woven where their wonders lie.

Thank-you for reading.

Brenda Marie