Nature Calls

NATURE CALLS

Nature calls like a lost lover
Nature calls like a loving mother

Walking in the woods brings joy to my soul
The sights and sounds make me feel whole

Southern Ohio is considered the Appalachia region
I love all the four seasons

The terrain is varied, dissected by mountains, valleys and ravines
There are rocky out cropping and huge boulders left as the glaciers retreated

Many species of trees and shrubs reach maximum size
Legend has it the old owl is wise

In the rich soil of sheltered valleys salamanders and newts hide beneath decaying logs
And occasionally you find your self walking in a bog

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poem by Vickie Gregory
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