Poetry of Nature

In the heart of the wild, where the whispers of leaves are told,
Under the sky’s vast canvas, stories of nature unfold.
Rivers run like silver threads, through fields of emerald green,
Mountains stand majestic, in a tranquillity serene.

The sun paints the morning sky, with hues of gold and red,
As creatures stir from slumber, by gentle daylight led.
The songbirds weave a melody, in the cool and crisp air,
A symphony of life and love echoes everywhere.

The flowers bloom in harmony, a spectacle so bright,
Dancing in the gentle breeze, bathed in soft sunlight.
The trees stand tall and dignified, guardians of time,
In this grand theatre of nature, a spectacle sublime.

As twilight descends and stars emerge, like diamonds in the night,
The moon casts a silvery glow, a beacon of soft light.
In the silence of the night, nature takes a peaceful slumber,
A testament to life’s rhythm, too beautiful to number.

So here’s to nature’s poetry, in every dawn and twilight hour,
A testament to life’s rhythm, and to its resounding power.

Source: Conversation with Bing, 2023-10-18

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