nature roars.


and in the morning
before her rising
the sun rested
a slow linger
beyond the grey
where down below
waves crashed against
a naked shore
in a silent world
where hope gently
rustled awake
to embrace
a new season
the blooming spring
where nature roars
and the whispers
of fear
are swept away.
These words came to me yesterday morning while out for my morning walk. The world before 8am doesn’t feel any different. But as the day breaks the new way of the world settles in. Just like yesterday though the grey hovered only for a little while until the light shone through the cracks and the glorious sun spilled out giving break to a bright and beautiful day … Nature roars but she too will calm again.

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