Flowing Nature
I’m the movement of clouds, the love of the trees, the air through the window, abettor of bees
The waving of wheat fields, a gift to the sea, the uplifting of birds, the breeze on the lea.
I am kin to the ripples, a friend to the flowers, for I give them pollen, and send to them showers.
I am all of these things, so now, can you guess? I am the wind, that on hot days you bless.
Poem by The Daughter
Homeschool poetry inspired by Grammar of Poetry, Roman Roads Press
Love your poem! It looks AND sounds easy and breezy!
Winderful!
Love that photo. So pretty!