Her power no longer sleeps
under winter's bitter shroud
Bear wakes from cave slumber,
and rubs the veil from her eyes
She inhales earth's pungent breath
in short quick bursts
Her nostrils snort smoky white plumes
of white carbon
and she exhales the old ghost
New blood fills her veins
and she shakes her bones alive
Her roar reverberates down the mountain
The world begins again NOW!
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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eat me lol
There is no affection in my spirit for them.....they chase people!
lol
maybe if I lived in the city I would feel more awe for these creatures.......but when they are digging thru my trash.....
I crap my pants! lol
but your write is wonderful..........
pax A