Big trees come alive
caffeinated by the wind
a spring afternoon.
Walk
Tag: poetry
Magic
A secret walkway
nestled deep in a mountain—
my magical aisle.
Red
Little red blossom
sat atop a mountain tree
far from scissor hands.
Felled
Seeking a lover
mighty nature reaches out—
humans cut it back.
Kite
As high as a kite,
standing atop a mountain—
wind beneath my wings.
The Chaos Within 