A Country Poem

Clouds explode in the clear blue sky…

         ...reaching for the stars that are invisible during the             daylight.

They twist, they turn like a child held back from leaping into a deep, crystal blue pool…

Rainbows with their promise of showers...

         ...bringing bright colors to the day light.

The thousands of white snow geese floating in the sky…

         ...whispering in the air during the bright day, they soar above, dipping and turning.

Thousands of frogs deafen the evening…

         

         ...calling to their own kind come to a blooming garden, they glisten in the sun, hopping just out of your reach.

Geese fly serenely on the excess water Mother Nature gave us…

          ...hiding close in the tall grasses while waiting for their babies to crack the shells that bind them. 

Wind tosses the heaviest oak to the lightest twig…

          ...making them bow to the power of Mother Nature, the foliage waves to the world, held only to the Earth by branches on trees that defy the wicked winds.

As the light dwindles further in the west, the rainbow colored clouds display their massive shapes.

                                                                                        Another day ends.

Pictures are taken by myself as well.