Summer’s buds

The
scorching face of shrubs
Fiery, all
inspiring Nature is all that I can see
The
backdrop, natural, the essence of what I seem.
Fiery, all
inspiring Nature is what I see
The flare
dares me to be what I am not to be.
That Spring
went quietly, never to return.
Fiery, all
inspiring Nature that burns.
I’ll walk a
little, to absorb the beauty of the shrubs.
Fiery, all
inspiring Nature that shrugs.
Now all I
can do is sit without stirring or thinking.
Fiery, all
inspiring Nature doesn’t blink.
© nature
thoughts nw

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