A poem.

This is a poem I wrote awhile back.

Lunch with a Goddess, or maybe not.

Nature is not the name of a few secrets
you and your senses are so proud of
All that you perceive is not even a glimpse
Of what the Universe holds for you in her fold!

A narrative poem about a cold winter’s morning.

I was watching two crows flying and then I though of the food chain.

Witty poem about a major downpour of rain.

Inspired by Cecilia Vicuna.

These birds are a sign…..a sign for people who understand and take heed. They are signs among the signs of the Lord of the heavens and the earth, our Rabb, the Creator, Controller, Sustainer of everyone and everything.

It all about a crow that becomes too confident and goes in front of a hunter and gets shot, therefore learning not to become cocky or there will be consequences(not usually death) this is a poem I made up in 6th period.