BEAUTY IN NATURE:
Frida Jenifer@fridajenifer922390
11 months ago
#poetry#
In the East far from the green land. Where all is still and land is quiet. Though the faint sound of a child's whimper, and the silent hushing words of a hopeless mother is heard. The clicking of a middle aged man out of frustration and the spitting sound of the old man as he clings dearly to his old stick. Faces wrinkled and bones on display his trying to be more visible that hers. The lad closes his eyes slowly though hand trying to hold on to the life not long lived. Mother sadly looking, silently nodding "It's alright now you can let go, you will be reborn in a land that's green. There the sun ain't harsh, it's docile and warm. Let go dear." No wailing, no dramatic actions to symbolize grievance. It's more like a relief at least one is gone saved from the ruthless burning sun. There is beauty in nature, beauty in the cloudless sky, the round shaped sun, the carcasses of animals, the dried grass,cracked land and the sight of lifeless humans. The beauty of drought with a relief of death.
