Mother Earth

Tumultuous sway,
Rise and fall
Bidding, enticing,
Virgin-slopes
Of whitest snow
Whose coy, blush buds
Interpose.

Tender-warm Spring
Precedes the swell
Of salt streams
Fertile valleys quenched
Topography transforms
For all that is new
Is born.

Copyright Diny FvK


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