I think this is my favorite poem you've shared so far. It's imbued with such grace and a deep resonance that gives the poem a feel of something classic, to be memorized and read again, and again, and again.
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'
Nature and her rampages are on both our minds today: excellently penned, loved your word selection.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Be safe,
Karen
Thank you for sharing,
Deborah
Dust devils mean evil spirits to the Navajos...
So they avoid them, as the impending storm.
Great Pen!
Ron