Settles, as with the dust
Motion, to the will of the Sun
Feel, deeply desired emotion
Free, to move whilst concretely stays
Boulders that bend to the will of the Wind
Seas gushing forth softening to a tide
Sun, encouragingly hurts but not harms
Nature , embrasing takes into their arms
Battles, to do as they wish and yet may please
The river bends, its will only when it choose
The mountains, Impose whilst gives loveingly too
Strengh, to give and to take to the skys oh so blue.
Inspired by posts seen on http://lidiajewellsworld.wordpress.com/category/short-stories-poems-quotes-and-pictures/page/3/
The iregular Rythm and ryhm are purposfull.
perhaps a few edits for the future but for now ill let you see what you think
~esme~
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