Bush Walk
By Blake S
Published 3 April 2023
The sky was blue
Lighter than the flute
Birds charm to eleven
My ears are in heaven
A bunch of leaves
Crunch under my shoes
The sun was beaming down
On the parrots' crown
The trees sway in the breeze
While Nature accepts me
I approach the sea
When all I hear is me
The waves beam on the rocks
While crabs seem to slither across the sand
Nature sounds like a band
Its animals create a wonderland