A deer peacefully grazes in a meadow;
The morning sun glistens across a dewy field.
Red and purple flowers stretch toward the sky;
Wind blows pass a solemn face.
Birds chirp merrily as they hunt for prey.
Water trickles across bare feet;
Thoughts swim through the air.
A pen scribbles on paper.
Nature moves around a dignified figure.
A story is being built;
One of love and hope.
Many hearts will be stirred.
The soul of these moving words;
Aren’t only created from within,
But also from the serene scene
That surrounds the imaginative individual.
Written by Amber Autry 2009
A poem I wrote for a writing contest. What do you think it’s about?