Nature Standing Alone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Storm brewing just outside, wind blowing trees filled
with yellow flowers, bobbling their miniature heads as
dust begins to blow across the desert.

Watching nature standing alone against the force of the
wind, cacti barely moving, being sturdier than much of
the other plants and flowers across the land.

Separating the beauty of nature with it's devastation
from the storm, now ready to spill it's rain upon us al-
gether.

Waiting patiently for just the right moment to drench us
all here on earth while watering nature fully at the
same time.