Rose Kemp
Nature's Hymn
All the colours make me swellCrimson, occurTiny petals in the wellSinking underSea spray lashes at my cheekTidal thunderStream and brook and river runTell the oceanBoughs and roots and rocks all holdHold their postureSticks and twigs and stones as wellHelp their statueAs these wanders hold my joyLife and dutyStill they cannot keep my eyeFrom his beauty
From Letras Mania