Mother Nature of Bohemian dreams
A taker of the wind to outward extremes
 
A lover of the passion and of the rage
A heretic looking for a war to wage
 
A rebel of the stillness of the quiet seas
Stirring the clouds as the sunmaster flees
 
Filling the air with lightning and fury
A scent of the wild tempest in a hurry
 
A prelude for the ambrosian air to follow
The divine sweetness of the skies of hallow
 
The pleasure of the soothing against the skin
A brushing from the breath of the seraphim
 
The subdued kingdom of the all unseen
A floating paradise above the green
 
Ambrosia in the air, the postlude of a storm
Rising from the mist of Mother Nature born

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Robert L. Martin
8 days

Thanx Nelson, for saying "exquisite." My arm is sore from patting myself on the back. I guess I'm on the way to becoming a "Poet champ." almost as good as your Poetry.

Nelson D Reyes
Nelson D Reyes
7 days

You are the best. Thanks for the kind words as well.
I find pleasure in every word you write.

Nelson D Reyes
9 days

“Ambrosia in the air, the postlude of a storm
Rising from the mist of Mother Nature born”

Exquisite!

Thanks Robert. Like.

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