the trees call out to me
grasses sing their siren call
birds warble their invitation
butterflies whisper theirs
the river murmurs its low, insistent plea
the spanning sky holds out its arms to me
as all the growing things hail entreaty
i hear the many voices of the chorus
and cannot help but run to them
instinct pulls me toward the mothering font
i am hers and she is mine.
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So grateful to Eugi’s Causerie for this beautiful prompt!
earth sky air 
Beautifully penned 🤩
Thank you so much!! 🌷
You’re very welcome 🙂
I can picture natures beauty reading this, really nice Nature has the sweetest music if we care to pay attention.
Thank you so much for your kind words! That means a lot to me.🌷
Welcome 🌻
Beautiful how you drew your readers into the scene! Superbly written.
Thank you so much! It was such an inspirational prompt. 🌷
Most welcome!
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This is lovely! Thank you!
Thank you so much! 🌷
After being away, our lawn calls “Mow me, mow me…mooowmeee” 😀
Lol! That, too! 🌷
There’s a funny T-shirt: the caption is:
“I fought the Lawn and the Lawn won!”
Lol! 😃
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Beautiful poetry. I’d like to know what part of the editor you used for this.
Thank you so much! I just used the paragraph block, using a shift + return at the end of each line so that it doesn’t make a new paragraph block. I hope that makes sense?
I’ll try it. Thank you, and my pleasure