A falcon soars over the land below
Elk course through the grass and trees
The stream flows steady and sure
Rolling over haphazardly scattered stones
The water glistens, courtesy of incandescent sunshine
Weathered boulders sprouting moss
Grass grows softer than a pillow
Flowers blossom in wonderful shades
And a gentle breeze tickles their stems
Bees buzz a beautiful song
Sparrows and larks of the ton
Chime in and sing along
A harmonious scene
A lively melody
Evident to all who spectateI hope you enjoyed this poem, thank you so much for your contribution.
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