As the day says goodbye and night falls, there are different sounds that comes out. These sounds are not found in the day sounds. These sounds has little feet that are so small they can’t be seen. These sounds compete with each other to see who can be the loudest. These are barking sounds that is around day and night, they interrupt the nocturnal night sounds created especially for the night.

These night sounds consists of owls, crickets, raccoons, and the dangerous sounds of howling wolves. Cats creep silently looking for food to eat. Birds sing their night songs to soothe their little ones to sleep. Scavengers roam the streets looking for the grossness of some animal that has been sacrificed by an animal on four wheels. They always succeed, either way they will get theirs.

As the night grows darker, screams and shrills fills the night from those who feast on the dead carcasses of life lost by the poor animals who couldn’t make it to their safe destinations. What a pity? Dark clouds roll in to darken the sky with fear and trembling of those who are afraid to hear thunder roar and lightening flash with electricity lighting up the sky! The stars don’t shine and the moon doesn’t show itself as usual. Nothing but rain falling like sheets from the dark angry clouds in the dark sky. Boom!!! , the thunder claps!! Crackling lightening follows behind splitting trees in half uprooting them all from the ground!! Who would have thought the night sky and the elements could become so angry!!

Wolves howl to make their presence known, to make their presence known to those who are lost in the darkness of the raging stormy night. With no where to run and no where to hide…the lost are devoured by the hungary wolves! Screaming and wailing is heard in the distance of those running for their lives to find safety from the scavengers who loves to eat flesh of the damned. Nevertheless, the rain still falls as the thunder roars louder and louder, electricity splits crackling through the dark night sky destroying everything it touches, be it man or beast, nature, and the elements are very wroth. Everything is turned into destruction and mayhem .

Suddenly, the rain stopped cascading from the sky in sheets. The dark clouds went away. The lightening stopped flashing; it was quietness all around. There was nothing moving around anywhere. All of the night sounds went back into their dens to rest for another dark, storm raging night!!

Who would have thought that the sun would shine again!? Who would have thought this night would come to an end!? NO ONE! NO ONE! NO ONE!

WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT NIGHT SOUNDS COULD BE SO DANGEROUS!!!

WHO CAN SLEEP AFTER SUCH A HORRIBLE NIGHT!!! TEMPERS FLAIR BECAUSE OF THE DESTRUCTION LEFT BEHIND! TEMPERS FLAIR BECAUSE OF INNOCENT LIFE OF ANIMALS WERE TAKEN!!!!

THE WOLVES WALK THROUGH THE DESTRUCTION LOOKING FOR FOOD; THE BUZZARDS ARE WITH THEM. CROWS WALK ALONG BEHIND THEM LOOKING FOR WHAT THEY CAN FIND TO KEEP AS TREASURES.

No melodies of music from the sweet songbirds. No scurrying from the squirrels. No buzzing from the bees. All of the flowers washed away, no beauty anywhere…no sun to warm the day.

What caused it all? How long had this been in the making? I suppose no one will ever know except nature and the elements. ©2021

When I think about art I think about all of the things around me. I think about how nature is living art. Natural art to me is things I can see and feel. It is what was created by the Master Artist of all creation. Natural art is not just here on earth, but it is also in the galaxy far away. We may not be able to see it with our eyes, but we know it is there.

When I look at a flower, I see the art in it. It may not be perfect, it may have a few flaws, but that is what makes it unique. Just as ourselves, we are works of art with flaws, but our flaws doesn’t define us. We all are unique in our own special way.

Take a good look at a leaf, it is different from other leaves, but it has its own artsy uniqueness about it. Look at the trees, they all have branches but they all are different. Everything we look at is art. This world is made up of natural art. All of it is special and unique in its own special way.

Art is not always about colors put together or left apart. It is not always about a painting. It can be about the way something is shaped and made. It can be the small things about something being created. Whatever you do in your life, never stop looking at the natural art that is around you.©2021