Sunshine

Shine down on me

Warm breeze

Shake-up this tree



Sweet scents

Float on the breeze

Fill me

Make weak my knees



Thunder

Roll over us

Rattle

Green clover thus



Dew drops

Still cling to leaf

Fills me

With brief relief



Forest

Of reds and golds

Here’s where

My being unfolds



Under

The maple tree

Open

My heart to thee



Oh how

The speckled fawn

Brings joy

Unto the dawn



Eyes drink

This glory in,

Bright hues

From earthen spin