The moon danced tonight
As we drank got stoned
So naturally
On beauty of it all
The wolves howling
The moods growling
Campfire blazing
Ready for singing
Mother Nature's high
Mother nature's high: Beautiful and meaningful dear Richard
Mother Nature meditation God. You can't go wrong! Poet Nair, thank you so much for your positive comment.
I fully agree with you, Richard. Why use drugs and alcohol, when nature and life are enough intoxicating
I've seen, and still seeing, so many lives destroyed in this destructive way. Interestingly enough, some of them get so much pleasure from fishing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
full of many rhyming words displaying poetic acumen.