Symphony Of The Elements Poem by Hazel Connelly

The orchestra of wind blowing
Through lush green trees
Builds from a whisper
To a forte with ease.

Lightning casts a blinding light
In white dangerous rhythm
Thunder, drums quietly, Then Boom
In crescendo to the anthem.

Maestro of land, sky and sea
Many sounds and sights
Living, breathing symphonies
Singing lullabies at nights.

And then to amaze us all
Playing symphonies again
Applause ripples through the valley
And showers us with rain.

The rise and fall of the notes
A rush of lightning rhapsody
The concerto finally comes to rest
In such peaceful harmony.