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Click hereInside this...
cherished green haven
known to us as Blue Heron
where nature's preserved
Beneath a...
canopy of trees
where songbirds do sing sweetly
Summer's melody
While above..
the sun peaks through the
between of trees emptiness
that whispers silence
If we...
quiet our mind's thoughts
we can hear the true beauty
that Gaia speaks through
To us...
in nature's green grove
where surely faeries dwell
spreading pixie dust
Along with...
rainbow butterflies
that flutter in and around
the brilliant flowers
That echo...
Pan and Gaia's voice
all the way to Summerland
on the gentle winds
That blow...
us onto our paths
where our souls can find peace in
this placid grove's calm
Under the...
leaves spiraling down
falling, spinning to the ground
where silence is found
- by Savannah Skye...
You don't have to believe in Gaia to appreciate a word's soft soothing caress that, when allowed to, calms all fragile and shattered nerves.
Thank you.
your poem was mentioned in the thread
"New Poems Reviews"
thanks for the journey...Art~