I believe I can see the moon through the mist surrounding the plum buds. Like the partial moon that faintly hid in the North East azure sky this morning.
Yes, nature's offering, especially in the changing of the seasons, provides food for thought, reminding us of the cycles of nature. You present a few interests twists here that set one thinking, e.g. "sunset is perplexed" and "ten thousand forms". Again, short and to the point. I like.
Your poem draws arrests my consciousness of sad reflection, knowing the many layered impressions of nature and the naturalness of the natural world escapes so many eyes too immersed in the fast lane of life.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
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