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#nature #burrow @ren360 I'm hidden in my burrow, Til the green grass sprouts again Til the meadow is full And the world is filled with zen.
Sleek grey dolphins dance through the fierce mediterranean sea. Ink black scales flash under the searing crimson sun as the deadly scorpion scuttles across scorching gold sand.
#nature #burrow The Badger, black and white, Digging caverns, what a site. They live in a cave, Under a 16's old grave. You could'o guessed it, The grave is very well lit.
#Nightdwellers. A cornucopia of bats across the sky,. Their wings like moths' own as they fly,. Sleek black skin like fleshy cloth,. Again not unlike that of a moth,.
Colourful leaves swirling to the ground as summer is announced over. Hats and scarfs out from pegs and draws, Then we can begin out laughter.
An aerial hunter, silent as the breeze,. Searching for prey for his talons to seize,. A high-flying wonder, terror of the skies,. A piercing call echoes as he flies,.
Searing golden sun light scorches the parched earth. Ferocious, gleaming amber eyes pierce the heat haze. Deadly paws tread gracefully on the dry, dusty ground.
Spots like raindrops lined with black, Falling softly on her glimmering back, Muscles ripple beneath golden hide, Dappled light falling from sunrise, A living work of art, wonderful, seldom...
Dappled forest light on an amber coat,. Early morning mist almost seems to float,. Slashes of black draped across her muscly pelt,. Soft, but deadly, fur like silky felt,.
Pounding heart at a million per second, Her fantastic speed is a force to be reckoned, Dust scatters wildly as her claws scrape through, Lunging forward as if she has nothing to lose, Speeding up,...
Bright, Blinding my sight. This glorious sunlight. So fresh yet still warm. An early morning walk all peaceful and calm. The rolling green fields. The trees waving, acting like dancing shields.
A crystal clear waterfall cascades in diamond drops down the glittering charcoal black rocks. The towering trees sway in the light wind that swirls around the emerald green valley.
A way of life. On top a plateau. The wind flowing freely. As the eagle soars them. It piercing cry. Echoes through the night. Joined by the jackal. Whose lonely nights. Are filled with scavenging.
Cloven hooves step through damp bracken,. His path, his role, does not slacken,. An emperor of the forest and trees,. He lifts a heavy head to the breeze,. A scent of rabbit and fox - he stops,.
The darkened leopard, black as night,. Padding through forests of misty twilight,. Jade coloured leaves shiver as she passes,. Pools of moonlight still as crystal glasses,.
Deadly talons glinting past,. Silent gliding, but oh, so fast,. The dead of night, small things die,. When the hunt is on, eyesight lies,. The creatures scatter, the hunter dives,.
Long after the bedtime of the bees,. Where thick green moss hangs from trees,. And as the orange moon falls,. In the night, a young vixen calls,. Her belly is empty but her den full,.
Up there the Sun is a big yellow duster Polishing the blue, blue sky With white fluffy clouds in a cluster Hanging on a breeze to dry Trees everywhere With blossoms in their hair And Mother Nature...
Outside the crickets chirp. The grass has dew. The moon shines as a half crescent. A circle shimmering around it. The stars shine brighter than before. Constellations come to life.
In 1986, Peter Davies was on holiday in Kenya after graduating from Louisiana State University On a hike through the bush, he came across a young bull elephant standing with one leg raised in the...
An ensemble of yellows, oranges, and various shades of red come together once a day to create a spectacular show of colors.
In a spiral of gold, ruby, and copper leaves tumble from the gnarled branches. A magnificent carpet of colours line the woodland paths. Cool winds carry the fiery foliage softly through the icy air.
Deadly paws padded across the pearly snow Collided muscle tense under thick skin Sleek ivory fur splattered with inky black spots flickered between the ice covered trees Steel grey eyes sliced...
#youngwritershousehold I awaken the dawn light glimmering. I sing my song and others join in obliviously awake as well but not many it is slightly before sunrise after all.