Our good old Mother Earth 💙

The summer sun sizzles high in the sky clandestinely hidden as clouds roll on by, I look up and I count the birds that fly, such a variety of feathered friends I can espy..

Dreamily dazzled from way over yonder, a blue line of the horizon fills me with such wonder..and I can hear the rumbling of distant thunder, as an oceanic sea life is  bursting down under..I have strolled sinking sands on this burning beach, with an ebb and a flow of yon tide in my reach.. and I am almost deafened as seagulls eerily screech, just a tip of the iceberg from our good old Mother earth betwixt her beseech..