Natures Self Love

The feathered wings taking the birds away Fills my eyes with sadness from a waterless well Church bells call as the vee shape flight waves Winter conseals her chill mountain high coming but not today I consume the blueness of the sky in my emotion More vecating geese painting their presence black ‎ln the air leaving our village we the poorer As their legs trail the summer path in vee shape devotion The circle of nature spins its self to fullfill ever living life The in awe migration is todays news print nature's call to all Mans love of nature is self love...for man is nature its self We all depend on each other in natures circle of survival strife