Nature Games

The ocean's crying,
Dripping droplets of cunning salt.
The impatient wind wails endlessly,
Yet the water's depressed thrashings don't halt.

The land stays solemnly still and stands
Courageously tall without shedding a tear of agony.
Even the shy breeze whispers,
To the gentle giant trees of the soil's bravery.

The overwhelming ocean leaves sad tiny marks
Of shells from its aggressive harsh beatings.
The lands bleed boastful
Sand as the beach's greetings.

The wild petunias and daffodils pose
As the audience to the frames,
Hence, the fauna sing and cheer
To these nature games.

Author's Note

"She's breathing....Listening to our every word"
"She's alive.....But never can she be heard"

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Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

Lots of imagery in the lines...in the way this transforms in the read:

The ocean's crying,
The land stays solemnly still and stands
The overwhelming ocean leaves sad tiny marks
The wild petunias and daffodils pose

you give us as a reader...

[Morgan Wolfram]

Well, As I was inspired in a way to make feeling come alive :) so I though I could make these simple forces of nature come alive as well. It's gives a lot I'm sure. Thank you for the review :D

[Glen Yumang Manese]

You're welcome...I just felt those lines came out more in the verse...

[Morgan Wolfram]

I'm glad to hear that :D