A Poem: "To The Poet"

(I Was reading some Andrew Marvell and wanted to try my first pastoral poem... excited arn't yah?)

To The Poet
By Jenna Reimer

Give the sun the grace of night,
Neutral doves the morning flight.
Let crystal strings drift aloft a brook
Where leaves lay grazing from a tree that shook.
Sprouts that dance amongst the wind
Will rest in soil and rebirth again.
Shower the land with precious stones,
Nourish the field where creatures roam.
Basking in the day's lilac scent,
Their bows embody life’s inherent bent.
Write the beauty of tomorrow's mourn
And speak of truth that life adorns.
Mould the hills for us to reach
Where a place in time we will come to meet.