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Massive tree.
Mighty oak.
A little rain
to soak it.
A combination for growth.
A pleasant breeze
to stroke it.
Roots dig deeper
seeking nature's elation.
A rain becomes a pour,
a douse of
pure exhilaration.
Rough winds serve
to excite the canopy.
A storm cries
of lightning,
proof of natures ecstasy.
The oak tree falls to nature,
precious seed spilling out
plant their soul into the earth
as the torrent humbles down.
The tree goes back to earth
nature relaxes
they go back to their friends
and act like nothing ever happened.
- by Apocalyptic Beatdown |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/02/2009 |
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- Title: Makin' love to mother nature.
- Artist: Apocalyptic Beatdown
- Description: I just finished this as a project for a contest in the Acumen.
- Date: 02/02/2009
- Tags: makin love mother nature
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