The Ways of the Earth.

A poem about Nature that I wrote in August 2012.

Dance in the rain, tears on your face,

fall through the clouds, let go of the pain.

Calm in the storm, rough with the smooth,

nothing but love and the elves and the fey.

Calling your name, race with the wolves,

snow in your hair and ice on your feet.

Pine trees in the winter months, long

live the age of the hunter.

Throw your spear, respect the earth, let it

be your master and your friend. Watch the

seasons, sail the oceans, remember to respect

the ways of the earth.

The End

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