The Nature Poem

Nature Speaks Silence

Gushes of the wind pound my heart,

I feel the blow rip through my flesh,

I’m defend less ,a slave to the ground,

No soul hears my cries,

My whines of pain and misery,

The human touch that kills,

My body squeezed mercilessly,

Ripped off my home,my hope,

I desire to grasp my falling friends,

Another day,another life lost,

I wish they heard me,

Their strangle hurt me,

Now I stand here alone and lost,

In the midst of this autumn breeze

Awaiting my turn as it comes close,

To fall into the pit of death.