Ambassador Topic -

Nature

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Babbling brook

Babbling brook

Honeyed tones colour blade and field,
babbling brook flow from descent,
Running beautifully...

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Wild imagination

Stars

Wild imagination

Stars stars everywhere,
twinkle twinkle up in the air,
up and down, side to side,
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Upon the day

When autumn comes a likely way
i'll send a kiss upon the day
for mostly falling leaves are...

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My Mother Nature’s Blessing

My Mother Nature’s Blessing

I am lay looking out of my window at an awe-inspiring sight
My marvellous Starling murmuration...

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Holy braille

You must be fortunate to meet an ancient tree, who's trunk shows age like holy braille

For no man...

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Gods handiwork

He makes the sky blue ,he makes the sunshine too ,
the infant coos the day is new ,
God's...

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House for a Mouse

House for a Mouse

Scritch scratching straw bales seeking out a hollow house
Meticulously making observations for...

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The Nature of the Beast

The Nature of the Beast

Swirling and swelling
from the forecaster’s foretelling
Rumbles of grumbles tumultuous...

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Autumn Morning

Autumn Morning

Eyes, fallow-brown, bright.
Alight.

Her nose a wet, rosy pink.
Her paws scampering...

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THE LILIES OF THE VALLEY

THE LILIES OF THE VALLEY

I lay here in the lilies of the valley
looking up at the sky woudering why
I cant stop...

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Oh Salty Sea

Oh Salty Sea

Waves thunderclap over the harbour wall
Rising in a raging rupture and crashing with the fall...

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“Those trees have eyes”

“Those trees have eyes”

“Those trees have eyes”
My friend said as we were wandering through the woods
Iooking at the...

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Oh Riverside

Oh Riverside

Dark bister brown the raging river flows
Meandering rivulets running rapidly without repose
...

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Hello Owl

Hello Owl

Since the first time I saw you.
Birched upon a tree.
To finding out you were,
just...

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Watching the flowers.

Watching the flowers come to end

Their stems once tall

Shall come to bend

Withering...

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Mountains

Mountains

The vast and varying peaks,
Born of earths fire and breath,
Slate grey, icy and snow capped...