Green seen
Ø Across the green canopy birds fly in random flight
Ø Below an emerald lake
that shimmers with a magic morning mist
Ø
between the ancient forest
a path meanders up
its zig zag motion
and tramping on
across the still water
a cathedral quiet feel
below the deep beckons
come jump in welcome
and then to bush clad shore
green fortress nature bars
a tangle confusion of nature
that grabs at our fragile forms
To struggle or surrender
to lie on mossy bed bower
a vine intertwine softed flesh
imprints but a brief scar
@N Furby
