Amore e pianto, vivono accanto

Nature is Divine …

Soft morning meadows,blade or bloom,
bring comfort and promise
The sky a promise of infinite hope
the meadow a canvas of endless beauty

Mother’s breathe blankets and nurtures,
protecting Her sleeping children
Soft and low you can hear Her sing
sweetly in the mist

The Sun God hears Her,
wakes and smiles …
rays of light kiss the mist,
diamonds sparkle and dance on the blooms

Nature, free of public haunt
may teach you more than any sage

Listen to Nature’s sermon,
as the water lovingly washes
the stones of the creekbed

Who needs a church,
Nature is divine …

© Carina D

I like the silence of a church, before the service begins better than any preaching. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson~


2 responses

  1. Yes, Nature is my church! Thanks for a beautiful poem. Blessings and love & light!!!

    February 23, 2012 at 2:06 pm

    • my pleasure
      thank you for your kind words 🙂
      love, light and many blessings to you also )O(

      February 23, 2012 at 2:09 pm

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