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Nature's Touch
and
Other Poems

~by EarthSong

Nature’s Touch

She sings the song of love and joy....
That stroke the little belly of the loving koi....
She who flies where the eagles glide...
Takes the form of the clouds' loving flight
She who flow along the water stream...
gives the water a healing beam..
She who touches our very little heart...
shall be our guide into our own little loving hut...
Learn to love and learn to hate
Like the balance of the Nature's hands of fate
She who destroys shall also heal.
The hatred among her children's feeling heart

)O(

Mother Nature

She who rustles among the leafy greens,
She who flows through the washing rivers and streams,
She who glides through the air with the birds alive,
She who burns with love and passion to all in the fiery light of fire,
She who is the Mother of our Mothers,
She who listens to our problems,
She who heals with an open heart.
She who provide us with one of the greatest of all Love,
She who is someone that is still remembered,
She who seeks you to listen to her,
She whose name is Mother Nature.

)O(

Voices of Her Children

The rustling of the winds,
The gurgling of the natural springs lakes and rivers,
The burning spite of the healing sacred flame,
The warmth of the loving Earth.
Listen as Mother Nature sings her songs and weave her web of evergreen.
Feel the energies from these elements.
Taste the very essence of these devas.
Mother Nature is around you.
With every breathe and step you take you are being healed,
by her loving care.
Hear her children sing their praises for her ever presence,
The loving dove cooing through the chilly night,
The wolf that howls through the full moon with might,
The fishes that bubbles through the watery loving rivers and streams,
The trees that rustles in the great moon beams.
They all sing.
Songs of love
Songs of healing
Songs of faith that we are being loved and cradles by Nature herself.
Listen to them and be loved and healed.
Let all wounds and hatred be transformed into love and joy.
Let yourself once again be in the embrace of the ancient Mother Earth.

 

Blessed be.

All poems written by,
EarthSong © 2001
earthsong83@hotmail.com

Copyright 2001, 2002

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