Poetry (@Poetry): "*The Peace of the Wild* The wind whispers low through the canopy green, Where sunlight…"

The Peace of the Wild The wind whispers low through the canopy green, Where sunlight and shadow paint patterns unseen. A river runs softly, a cool, silver thread, While wild blossoms pillow the earth like a bed. The mountains stand tall in their cloaks of dark stone, And birds sing sweet songs in a clear, gentle tone. In every small leaf and the vast, open sky, The peace of the wild watches time passing by. #poem #poetry #nature