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Mother Nature
As the day withers away,
the sun skews astray..

Letting nightfall rest upon the scene,
To birth another day..

Hide and Seek between the Sun & Moon,
Along the sky they play.

I want to move likewise,
with nothing rolling in my way..

Nothing to block my path,
No debris,
To change my trajectory...

Only motion,
Keep moving,
Until nature arises the best in me.

When I say I want it all,
my tone isn't suggestingly..

Yes I want it all,
my tone was more confessingly..

Bringing whispers to the winds,
that are expecting to breeze caution.

So my soul may rest,
and avoid turning & tossing..

My words are second nature,
creativity's no option..

Get between the lines I speak,
like teeth,
it's time for flossing..

Magic within words, rather typed, written on paper..

The fire I possess,
will never fade off like a taper..

Molding my ideas creating sculptures,
Scene-Maker.

I'm the force behind the beauty,
Just call me...
Mother Nature.

© SotaylordOut