She’s moves mysteriously through the night
Sleek like a panther in full flight
She touches almost everything
Summer, autumn, winter and spring
She glides smoothly an invisible force
Allowing nature to take its course
She nurtures, protects, destroys and rearranges
Always bringing so many changes
Shrouded in mystery that we’ll never understand
So many things touched by her caring hand
Sometimes we find what she does terrifying
She can feed life but also watch as things are dying
We will never see her but she’s always there
Laying her soul out true and bare
Mother Nature the ruler of all
She decides what fate nature befalls
Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 10/12/24
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