by Shelly Wiseberg

Droplets of dew
on fresh green grass
sunny sky of dusky hue
dawn in silence black
moon peeking through the clouds
stars glowing in wishes of natures cast.

Beauty in its simplicity
covering the earth
with trees and forest
ponds of water streaming
in a sigh of breeze.

Heavy fog
before the mist of softness
paths of energy running
through landscape
spirits of fertile abundance
cleansing in purity
washing away the old to the new
in planting the seeds of growth.